Junkyard God Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | Prowler in the Yard(2001) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Grindcore |
| Labels | Relapse Records |
| Ranked | #95 for 2001 , #3,412 all-time |
Album rating : 90 / 100
Votes : 4
Votes : 4
21. Junkyard God (1:59)
My knuckles are bleeding on your front door and these flowers are wilting in the rain. They were for you and now they are for no one. They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace. They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star. Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass. She loves it when he wears his skin like that. In tatters.
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―Prowler in the Yard - Lyrics
Prowler in the Yard - Album Credits
Members
- J.R. Hayes : Vocals
- Scott Hull : Guitars
- Brian Harvey : Drums
Other staff
- Paul Booth : Cover Art
- Matthew F. Jacobson : Executive Producer
- Scott Kinkade : Photography
- Jonathan Canady : Design
- Scott Hull : Recording
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