SHVPES - Skin And Bones

SHVPES ‘SKIN & BONES’ taken from the upcoming album ‘Pain. Joy. Ecstasy. Despair.’ Pre-order exclusive bundles here: Pre order on iTunes here: Pre order on Amazon here: Listen to ‘Skin & Bones’ on Spotify here: Catch SHVPES ON TOUR THIS OCTOBER / NOVEMBER Oct 10 The Cookie Leicester, United Kingdom Oct 11 Colchester Arts Centre Colchester, United Kingdom Oct 12 Crauford Arms Milton Keynes, United Kingdom Oct 13 The Rainbow Aston, United Kingdom Oct 15 Sound and Vision Festival Norwich, United Kingdom Oct 17 The Anvil, Bournemouth Bournemouth, United Kingdom Oct 18 Underground, Plymouth Plymouth, United Kingdom Oct 20 CLWB Ifor Bach Cardiff, United Kingdom Oct 21 Nottingham Basement Nottingham, United Kingdom Oct 22 Satan’s Hollow Manchester, United Kingdom Oct 31 Southampton Joiners Southampton, United Kingdom Nov 02 Boston Music Room London, United Kingdom Nov 03 The Key Club Leeds, United Kingdom Nov 05 Sheffield Corporation Sheffield, United Kingdom Nov 06 King Tuts Wah Wah Hut Glasgow, United Kingdom Nov 07 Think Tank Scotswood, United Kingdom Nov 08 Studio 2 Liverpool, United Kingdom Skin & Bones – Lyrics: I spent seven long years on the edge of my seat With a 44 magnum bringing the heat No alibi inside; a loner Take your shots at me I won’t be dancing again Cos I can recognise my own (Recognise my own) And there’s nothing here but skin and bones Skin & Bones Wake up, wake up Waiting for devotion Wake up, wake up Waiting for the shadows to climb the walls There’s nothing left here but skin & bones Wake up, wake up Waiting for devotion Wake up wake up Waiting for the gallows to catch your fall You’d call the shots I’d imitate Fall in line like a ricochet But a guilty conscience won’t recover Biting bullets; taking shots to the teeth So keep your opinion of me Keep licking shots of lead you won’t poison me In your venom is the remedy My heart will never bleed I can recognise my own Recognise my own And there’s nothing here but skin and bones Telling you to wake up To a finger pointing you in every direction A pasteurised mentality to shadow your reflection A trait they never fail to mention Your personality’s in question If you don’t give into temptation Better duck Stand up In the face of oppression They’ll try to break you down to build you to their own evolution You’re just diluting yourself To be accepted, corrected and misdirected ‘til you’re just another product on their shelf One of them, nothing more than just skin and bones Wake up, wake up Waiting for devotion Wake up, wake up Waiting for the shadows to climb the walls There’s nothing left here but skin & bones Wake up, wake up Waiting for devotion Wake up, wake up Waiting for the gallows to catch your fall There’s nothing left here but skin & There’s nothing left here but skin & bones But skin & bones