Dead air, fixed stare
Fat hand on the back of my chair
Cool grey eyes hold
Damp fingers grip my soul
White sugar, sticky floor
Cracked mirror on the bathroom door
Light flickers, wet streets
Wet socks and two wet feet
I got the black hole blues
Light flickers, sweaty walls
Flypaper on the disco balls
Hey sugar, you're so sweet
If I go pee will you keep my seat?
Another night spent getting sold
Get paid next week, or so I'm told
I got the black hole blues
I got the black hole blues
I got the black, black, black, black
Black black black black black black
Black hole blues
Oooh, I'm in a black hole
Light flicker, back door
Newspaper on the bedroom floor
Dumb job, fools gold
Another day spent getting old
Another night spent all alone
Nobody love me, no-one phones
You got the black hole blues
You got the black, black, black, black
Black black black black black black
Black hole blues
I got the, I got the
I got the, got the
I got the, got the black hole blues
The black hole blues
I got the black hole blues
credits
released June 7, 2022
Music and lyrics by Chris Teckkam.
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