The Devil's Coming

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Bones in the Walls

Bones in the Walls brings western folk into astral soundscapes by blending Americana instrumentation with dreampop ambience. Their lyrics and haunting mood evoke the imagery of rocky deserts stretching out under a blanket of unfamiliar stars. Based out of Tucson, Arizona, Bones in the Walls is a folk rock duo featuring Cat Prisbrey on guitar and vocals, and Annie Prisbrey on piano and keyboard. The group formed while Cat was studying music under Evan Coulombe (guitarist for folk artist Joshua James). The music features heavy use of acoustic instrumentation, baritone vocals, and southwestern inspirations. more »

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This is the last time I kiss by baby's lips
Or feel the weight of the pistol on my hips
And if this black end can be redesigned
I'd lead a different life, or leave this all behind
Anything to escape this apocalypse
The devil's coming and I can't escape
Time is running out and the hour is late
The devil is coming and I won't look back
I'm riding to the end of this dead-end track
Riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
Oh I'm riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
Good deeds can't pay for the price of my sins
I never thought about how this was gonna end
No hope for heaven, not once you pull the trigger
Was it worth for the 30 piece of silver?
No paying off the devil for the shit I'm in
The devil's coming and I can't escape
My time is running out and the hour is late
The devil's coming and I won't look back
Riding to the end of this dead-end track
Riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
Oh I'm riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
All alone in the dark of the desert night
All alone, save our shadows in the pale moonlight
And in his bony hand, the devil's got my number
To take my soul to the long dark slumber
Maybe I'm still good for one last fight
The devil's coming and I can't escape
Time is running out and the hour is late
The devil is coming and I won't look back
I'm riding to the end of this dead-end track
Riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
Oh I'm riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
The devil's coming and I'm wide awake
Time is running out and the hour is late, baby
The devil is coming and I won't look back
I'm riding to the end of this dead-end track
Riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape
Oh I'm riding, I'm riding on, I'm riding and I can't escape

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