This is the 3rd song from The Murky Window EP. Hope you enjoy the song and the lyrics which are attached below.
(Chorus) The daily grind… Like your toenails on a chalkboard, the prison of the mind If you refuse to leave the land to the infernal It’s Sourbridge Colour Catcher Journal In the hostile takeover of the night The drunken dancing loons become trite Some might throw tradition on its ear But some will sit and read away the fear Along the roofs of Sourbridge the conflict is eternal Good morning sir I come bearing your colour catcher journal (Chorus) The daily grind… Like music past 11, the prison of the mind If you refuse to stand and watch or tow the line The Sourbridge colour catching journal, consign Consign…Consign, Subscribe and Consign