Tonight Is All We'll Ever Have

by Igor Spectre

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    Igor Spectre returns after a 3-year hiatus with a new collection of electric 70's style glam punk with a dark theatrical twist a la The Damned meets The New York Dolls meets Rocky Horror. Don your cult jumpsuit, drink your poisoned grape juice, and let Tonight Is All We'll Ever have take you on the soundtrack to a 35mm rock and roll travesty.

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Igor Spectre returns after a 3-year hiatus with a new collection of electric 70's style glam punk with a dark theatrical twist a la The Damned meets The New York Dolls meets Rocky Horror. Don your cult jumpsuit, drink your poisoned grape juice, and let Tonight Is All We'll Ever have take you on the soundtrack to a 35mm rock and roll travesty.

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released August 23, 2016

Produced by B. O'Malley & D. Humes
Co-Executive Producer Taffy Bennington

Mixed by Tim Moore of York Recording, Highland Park

Recorded at York Recording
Additional Recording at O'Malley's Pub

Cover Art by Dan Humes

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Influences: The Damned, Rocky Horror, The New York Dolls, David Bowie, T. Rex

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Track Name: Dark Doll
dark doll come save our souls
with your dark black rock and roll
her pasty stare
there's no there there
her personality is birth control
on the dance floor watch her move
she’s got a beautiful dead little groove
she's her own wet dream
anti-groupie supreme
she's a bipolar particle beam
and if you see her cutting up her wrists you know it’s gonna be okay
because she only opts for suicide in summer months and sunny days
but if she steps out of the shadows with a rose you better run run away
90 pounds of horror incarnate
cat-lonely and she's lookin for a reprobate
she's a superhero of the night
in the sinister cell phone light
she needs no man
she hates your band
she's Cathy from Wuthering Heights
She's a ghastly tart
in the night, in the dark
she'll never see me
but I think she's dreamy
I love her rotten heart
Track Name: Death of Me
I was you for a moment
for a whisper on the cusp of stolen time
in a place between sleep and awake where there's no leave to take
and no shore left to find
that night when we danced
it was the last time though I promised it wouldn't be
and when you closed your eyes and hushed goodbye
my heart refused to see
you were the death of me
oh sweet love the death of me
your dearest heart the death of me
and everything I used to be, but now I see
I drink myself away
to speed me to your heaven
kicks and grins galore
we had them before, we'll have them once more
and though took my heart my dear, it's perfectly clear
no one can hurt me anymore
something said I would see you again
and your laughter your sweet laughter I'd hear
the light all the light you used to be
is a moment forgotten like conversation
but as I breathe, I swear I'm yours
though you're not here and I'm undone
but someday soon we'll meet again
beneath some distant sun
Track Name: Lose My Mind
sister sister save your son
mother help me, I'm a loaded gun
if you still know me, say my name
you said I'm different but it turns out I am just the same
take this broken heart, lend me your light
I swear to god I've never felt the way I feel tonight
if I fall apart, remember right
there is no me, there is no you, there is no why
there's only pale dots we paint in pictures in the sky
come sweet special angel
hold my hand and help me lose my mind
take these roiled thoughts, lock them away
save all your songs of yester hearts for some blank distant day
right now I'm needed, on the line.
I've no clear cause I've no applause I've no more time
I've only one coin for the boatman's hands to take from mine
come sweet special angel
hold my hand and help me lose my mind
Track Name: Head Over Heels For Hollywood
Milly Lilly was her name
and she came via steamer and train
to find fame as a dame
on that silver screen down that Hollywood lane
she gonna stake her claim on that cinema frame
and everybody gonna know her name
The opium parlors the casting calls
the liquored-up g-men she did 'em all
gonna sign her name on the boulevard
trickin might be easy but kickin sure is hard
Milly Lilly how she pined
when they cut her starring role down to just one line
so she made up her mind
she would take that stage for the very last time
she said goodbye for good
and went head over heels for Hollywood
Track Name: Unhappy Song
I see you standing there
a smile on your face
and your toothpaste
I gotta admit
yes I've got to transmit
so don't throw a fit
I'm unhappy when you're happy
when you smile it makes me sad
I'm unhappy when you're happy
all the way sad
and i don't mean to sound bad
but I'm mad
'cause you're the best girl I never had / never had
the westward crawl is such a drag
I'm unhappy when you're happy
when you smile it makes me sad
I'm unhappy when you're happy
all the way sad
all the way sad
I'm surprised you don't return my calls
or return my stare
the smell of your hair!
it's so thrilling just to watch you walk alone
as I follow you home
follow you home!
follow you home!
and now I see you've got your man
but I don't understand
what's he got that I don't got
or can't acquire with some hard work and charisma?
all that joy must be cumbersome
Track Name: Hymn For The Comet
don your jumpsuit
lace up your shoes
right beside your head and bed, a cup of juice
it's got poison, but it's okay
for the comet comes upon the break of day
you're my altar, I'm your priest
but if you say you love me most, you love me least
see my Jesus, on my wall
but the devil inside my head is ten feet tall
pretty ballerina, drink this wine
drink it like an angel, drink it like a hooker, but don't drink mine
mine is special, makes me see
all the joy sweet heaven has in store for you and me
fetch my good hair, leave me alone
I am heading for the bunker with the ammo and the big red phone
this is my moment. time to shine
lay our babies in the garden underneath the tallest pine
lullabye sweetly
as they die
for we all goin up to join Jesus in the sky
drink your pretty poison, sing up to the lord
sweet jesus on the comet with the trumpet gonna sound that horn
Track Name: Should The Day Break
your eyes suns in the sky
I am blind by the only thing I can see
you're the one that I love
but it's all only real to me
you once kissed me then dismissed me
now what's left is whatever I'll be
dear you're not here but I fear I'll lose you
should the day break
should the blue sky ever fall
should you love and lose it all
I will be here
and when you're happy
and when I've left your heart for good
and when you're everything you should be
I'll still love you
you took the hand of another
of another who's but an affront to the heaven of you
and you're hurting
and it won't stop
and each tear is a turn of the screw
sweetheart, you've lost your happy home
But perhaps you'll find you'll breathe a little better
if you give yourself some time alone
won't you sometime close your eyes
and think of all we left behind
the summer stolen love
the walking in the rain
your eyes became the city lights
Track Name: The Belfry Kids
he comes around 'bout half past nine
looks sick and choppy looks half alive
the son of satan and vincent price
he's got a bitchin plan to end his life
he gonna hang with the belfry kids
the belfry kids say he's alright
she's got a shot glass it's got a nick
she pounds her whisky she cuts her lip
but she's a banshee from head to toe
if you ain't dancing she will lay you low
she gonna hang with the belfry kids
the belfry kids say she's alright
alas, the night is yet too young
perhaps too young for us to drink
too brief for all we're doing here
to make a mark on history
tonight is all we'll ever have
so let us squander it complete
and dance with reckless alibi
until they toss us in the street
their blood it boils
it moves their feet
they hear it pounding
the feel the beat
they think they hear the wolves of london
crying in the suburban street
and they go