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Whiteout was a short-lived UK rock group from Greenock in Scotland, who were most famous for their hit "Jackie's Racing". The band, comprising Andrew Caldwell (vocals), Paul Carroll (bass), Eric Lindsay (guitar) and Stuart Smith (drums) took their name from a slang term for the disorientating effects of alcohol. They were the first guitar band to sign to the Silvertone label after their enormous success with the Stone Roses. Whiteout's principal recordings were the albums Bite It (1995) and Big Wow (1998). Their music was influenced by the Country rock and Glam Rock of the early 1970s, as well as the aforementioned Stone Roses. more »

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Like a siren hypnotized by your nature
Velvet red it shall be 
Colours as vivid as all your secrets 
A canvas painted with all you wanted
Memories colourful like the sunset
Will I ever be forgiven for the misery I caused?

The water is getting closer
Let me into your ocean
I want to sink in deeper
Take my hand and lead me
Into your darkest secrets 
The ocean's taking over
And I can't find the strength to swim away

I'm sinking like an anchor
Down the ground for keeping it
Shall I burn in the fire 
You've set on me?
Couldn't breathe
Couldn't talk
Couldn't move
I offered to wash the poison off 
But all that's left
Are questions
Behind a crimson curtain
But all that's left
Are questions
Behind crimson curtains

I'm sick and tired of letting you in
This cycle of redemption has to end
Your indecisiveness is driving me against a wall
This time I will be the last to fall

If I end it I'll end it here
If I end it I'll end it here

The water is getting closer
Let me into your ocean
I want to sink in deeper
Take my hand and lead me
Into your darkest secrets 
The ocean's taking over
And I can't find the strength to swim away

Embodiment of pure evil
As hollow as your words seem
Embodiment of pure evil
As hollow as your words seem
As hollow as your words seem

I've had enough of your secrets
Those words so razor-sharp
Cutting through all there is
As if there is not enough bloodshed
Over a throne built on your agony
Built on agony
Your agony

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