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Suicide Nightsky (Remix)
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This is a remix of an old poem/song of mine - The song itself isn't graphic, though the images portayed in them certainly can be disturbing.
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Acoustic folk rock. Outlaw Son AKA Timothy S. Epperhart writes plays sings and performs all his own songs, including covers.
Timothy S. Epperhart There are a lot of things that I'm interested in beyond being a musician, a poet or even a crazy person. Sometimes I might spout rhetoric just to see if you'll feed into it. I do that to my folks in real life too. To be honest I would like to post every song I've written with pictures and complete lyrics as I have worked on songwriting these past 10 + years. That work be a definite plus for my fans who have followed my music career. With life and music comes change. I keep an open mind to the world around me usually. I'm by no means so stuck on myself I can't or won't listen to other styles of music. My favorite format and style is probably "Acoustic Rock" - independently driven of course. Independent makes it possible to bloom into something much more than just a has-been on FM radio. I know it might seem a little overwhelming for most folks who get online to search for a song they may like to find a 29 year old man with almost 250 songs available for download. Some people may even be discouraged when they see my list of songs to even listen to one. Then again, some people have told me "Yeah you hear one you hear them all" - and I can completely understand this as I am always going to be me regardless. Anyways so yeah - I've been recording and writing songs for a long time now. That's not to say I actually draw a crowd or whatever when I play out. I really don't. In fact, I hardly ever let the public know that I play out when I do. I've always been this way. I see myself as a recording artist before a performer, performance wise I get all fucked up when I go out in public, I get to drinking. I forget the words to my own songs, because I have so many. It used to be like I could go out and feel good about playing my 5 favorite songs. Now it's like I get on stage and I'm thinking about what I'm going to play and end up just jamming some shit on drop d. There used to be places that I'd love to play who used to actually pay me 100.00 a night to get onstage for a couple hours and just go nuts. I fucking loved playing that bar because they never bullshitted me on my money at the end of the night. The regulars liked me because I used to go in every other day to get drunk, play some pool and hang out, but of course this was back when I was single. Don't get me wrong, I love my fiancee and we usually have a wonderful time, but I never get to get out and play my songs. Even if I did - I'm usually stuck on what I want to play over what I need to I guess.
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Charts
Peak #195
Peak in subgenre #34
Author
Tim Epperhart
Rights
Tim Epperhart, 2005
Uploaded
April 22, 2005
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:09
Story behind the song
Lets just say that I had a pretty good idea of where I wanted to go with the song itself, I totally brought out what I thought and hoped for especially with the effects. Though so will probably say I over did it, what the hell do they know about what I do anyway?!
Lyrics
A Horse with no name rambles on, Shadow of my only son. You've reached inside my dream, You've been somewhere i've never seen. Take your eyes off of my back, The vision fades away to black. An angel sins when the devil grins, I stared once then and i'm back again. Suicide nightsky way up high Listenin in the breeze say goodbye A sudden southern wind closed the door I stared once then again and im back for more I flew somewhere with a broken wing help me please im on the brink in the sand is where I sink carry on my sunken swan, my sunken swan see now im not really here the pasts unsure i cannot stay no not here i do not fear wish me gone and fade away suicide nightsky way up high
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