Spring in the wind with pennies in my palm. Dogs bark to wailing alarms. Mother dreamt of calm. We weren’t born into art. We were sold for parts and left.
Yet we were handsome and we held hope, And ran the street on an empty gloat. Theft means you’re broke, But it’s different strokes, For different folks. I’d do it all again.
I’d do it all again...
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
I’m in awe of phase-based news and I know it’s flawed, And I’m bored of the sordid softcore porn. I’ve been placed on this platform, And if you’re inactive for days you’re no longer half-famous.
I’ve fallen to craters of dangerous places. Adverts are television and algorithms are like plasticine. Throw me to chastity, happily challenge me or dance with me. Shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum. I said shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
Black snow falls, it’s received with thank you’s, Chaos is a virtue here. Specular reflection sneers droops your features like, Clay endearing to our fears. You here the pistol squeal. Epileptic drain lids the disruption of schizophrenic hydrants, defies silence. Then a hum in the latter of the tunnel.
You spend your days planned, With will to make grands, Stranded in the middle of the wasteland. Wishing to see the pearly gates stand, And there waits your offering from loving grey hands.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
Headshrinkers - Plasticine (Official Video)Headshrinkers2023-11-17 | 'Plasticine'' is the latest single from Black Country based band Headshrinkers, released 10th November 2023.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Andy Savours at Battery Studio Engineered by Joshua Rumble Mixed by Andy Savours
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Spring in the wind with pennies in my palm. Dogs bark to wailing alarms. Mother dreamt of calm. We weren’t born into art. We were sold for parts and left.
Yet we were handsome and we held hope, And ran the street on an empty gloat. Theft means you’re broke, But it’s different strokes, For different folks. I’d do it all again.
I’d do it all again...
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
I’m in awe of phase-based news and I know it’s flawed, And I’m bored of the sordid softcore porn. I’ve been placed on this platform, And if you’re inactive for days you’re no longer half-famous.
I’ve fallen to craters of dangerous places. Adverts are television and algorithms are like plasticine. Throw me to chastity, happily challenge me or dance with me. Shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum. I said shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
Black snow falls, it’s received with thank you’s, Chaos is a virtue here. Specular reflection sneers droops your features like, Clay endearing to our fears. You here the pistol squeal. Epileptic drain lids the disruption of schizophrenic hydrants, defies silence. Then a hum in the latter of the tunnel.
You spend your days planned, With will to make grands, Stranded in the middle of the wasteland. Wishing to see the pearly gates stand, And there waits your offering from loving grey hands.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?Headshrinkers - LOCO (Official Video)Headshrinkers2024-06-27 | 'LOCO'' is the latest single from Black Country based band Headshrinkers, released 21st June 2024. LOCO is taken from Headshrinkers EP 'Judgement Day'.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Leave them to the open, To the dying depths of the ocean, Where medals are flung, and the past is hung on a wire.
She says, “Where were you when I needed you? All I did was think of you”. Gladly death was her token. As if heaven would’ve ever been a foolish notion. It’s time to take it in…
Kids now where’s the photo? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I see you standing there, in the lens you stare, It’s the biggest kind of LOCO. And kids now, is it FOMO? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I said no no no no no no no no.
See I’ll never be the boy with the prettiest image, And they say you should never try sugar a cynic. Let me paint you a life, idyllic, Two lovers in a pub, a Black Country village.
Old timer Spider’s had a life of women, Says the youth now ain’t got an ounce of spirit. But we were arm in arm until the jukebox finished, And we drank them dry for our ways are wicked. It’s time to take it in…
Kids now where’s the photo? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I see you standing there, in the lens you stare, It’s the biggest kind of LOCO. And kids now, is it FOMO? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I said no no no no no no no no.
Kids now where’s the photo? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I see you standing there, in the lens you stare, It’s the biggest kind of LOCO. And kids now, is it FOMO? I think your brain is on the go-slow. I said no no no no no no no no.Headshrinkers - Plasticine (Lyric Video)Headshrinkers2023-11-28 | WARNING - FLASHING IMAGES
'Plasticine'' is the latest single from Black Country based band Headshrinkers, released 10th November 2023.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Andy Savours at Battery Studio Engineered by Joshua Rumble Mixed by Andy Savours
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Spring in the wind with pennies in my palm. Dogs bark to wailing alarms. Mother dreamt of calm. We weren’t born into art. We were sold for parts and left.
Yet we were handsome and we held hope, And ran the street on an empty gloat. Theft means you’re broke, But it’s different strokes, For different folks. I’d do it all again.
I’d do it all again...
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
I’m in awe of phase-based news and I know it’s flawed, And I’m bored of the sordid softcore porn. I’ve been placed on this platform, And if you’re inactive for days you’re no longer half-famous.
I’ve fallen to craters of dangerous places. Adverts are television and algorithms are like plasticine. Throw me to chastity, happily challenge me or dance with me. Shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum. I said shut down your computer, And shut down the asylum.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?
Black snow falls, it’s received with thank you’s, Chaos is a virtue here. Specular reflection sneers droops your features like, Clay endearing to our fears. You here the pistol squeal. Epileptic drain lids the disruption of schizophrenic hydrants, defies silence. Then a hum in the latter of the tunnel.
You spend your days planned, With will to make grands, Stranded in the middle of the wasteland. Wishing to see the pearly gates stand, And there waits your offering from loving grey hands.
How can I stop myself, from order of artificial intelligence? And how can I stop myself? Won’t you throw me a line? Won’t you throw me a line?Headshrinkers - Bang Bang (Acoustic)Headshrinkers2023-08-04 | The acoustic version of our latest single Bang Bang!
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by James Knott Mixed by James Knott
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
With thanks to Stourbridge FC Daniel Rivett (Trumpet)
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Every day do you feel like the world’s astray? Every day do you feel like the world’s in vain? So let the starts reprise to the seeker and, give the gutter something to believe in.
And it takes a lifetime to reconcile stress. Hold a mirror up to what the Banshee said. You can tumble dice you can’t make it set, So lose your mind in the midst of the dancing set.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Each day does a figurine fall away? Each day does the wind’s sincerity sway? Let the snowbird sing, dusk ‘til dawn, And let the soiree fall until a baby’s born.
The ceiling is ripe and it’s ten-pins tall. Commoners dream to feel the power of it all. I see those who are thirsty can’t seem to pour. I want to be something but want to be adored.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seemed so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Black Country slang is where we like to dance.Headshrinkers - Bang Bang (Official Video)Headshrinkers2023-07-27 | 'Bang Bang'' is the latest single from Black Country based band Headshrinkers, released 28th July 2023.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Andy Savours at Battery Studio Engineered by Joshua Rumble Mixed by Andy Savours
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Every day do you feel like the world’s astray? Every day do you feel like the world’s in vain? So let the starts reprise to the seeker and, give the gutter something to believe in.
And it takes a lifetime to reconcile stress. Hold a mirror up to what the Banshee said. You can tumble dice you can’t make it set, So lose your mind in the midst of the dancing set.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Each day does a figurine fall away? Each day does the wind’s sincerity sway? Let the snowbird sing, dusk ‘til dawn, And let the soiree fall until a baby’s born.
The ceiling is ripe and it’s ten-pins tall. Commoners dream to feel the power of it all. I see those who are thirsty can’t seem to pour. I want to be something but want to be adored.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seem so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Light up in song I was born to dance.
Why’s the night never seemed so long? Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong? It was bang bang it was all bang bang. Black Country slang is where we like to dance.Headshrinkers - Ceremony (New Order Cover)Headshrinkers2023-01-08 | Every other Sunday, we're going to be uploading a cover of some of our favourite songs.
Our fourth cover for Sunday sessions is Ceremony by New Order. Ceremony was a cover we played live often when we first started the band, and is one of our favourite covers to play.
Let us know what covers you want to hear from us!
Recorded live at Cellar Rooms, Wolverhampton Recorded and Mixed by Joe Bickley Cinematography by Matt TromanHeadshrinkers - Im Scum (IDLES Cover)Headshrinkers2022-12-11 | Every other Sunday, we're sharing a cover of some of our favourite songs.
Our third cover for Sunday sessions is I'm Scum by IDLES. We recently played at a Peaky Blinders event, and were asked to cover a song from the soundtrack - we chose this song, and thought we'd record a live version for you!
Let us know what covers you want to hear from us!
Recorded live at Cellar Rooms, Wolverhampton Recorded and Mixed by Joe Bickley Cinematography by Matt TromanHeadshrinkers - Disorder (Joy Division Cover)Headshrinkers2022-11-27 | Every other Sunday, we're going to be uploading a cover of some of our favourite songs.
Our second cover for Sunday sessions is Joy Division's Disorder - a band whom we are very much influenced by.
Let us know what covers you want to hear from us!
Recorded live at Cellar Rooms, Wolverhampton Recorded and Mixed by Joe Bickley Cinematography by Matt TromanHeadshrinkers - Debaser (Pixies Cover)Headshrinkers2022-11-13 | Every other Sunday, we're going to be uploading a cover of some of our favourite songs.
Starting today with Debaser by PIXIES.
PIXIES are one of our favourite bands, and are definitely a band that inspired our sound. We listened to Doolittle on repeat all the way to The Netherlands when we played at Sniester Festival, and have always wanted to cover Debaser.
Let us know what covers you want to hear from us!
Recorded live at Cellar Rooms, Wolverhampton Recorded and Mixed by Joe Bickley Cinematography by Matt TromanHeadshrinkers - My Dear (Official Video)Headshrinkers2022-10-06 | 'My Dear' is the latest single from Black Country based band Headshrinkers, released 7th October 2022.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Paul Tipler
Cinematography by Matt Troman Drone footage by Kyle Al-Naqib Edited by James Knott
Did I play up last night be honest No gospel tongue when the Bathams hops in I spoke for an age with a naked sharpness Though I harp on about who I share my heart with
I'll offer you the world now my hands are tarnished And part with pride to make peace upon us But one more jar is the usual promise Please pardon the demands of a piss artist
You've studied me for years So why does it take one day for you to understand And rid my fears For nothing's worth your tears
Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Don't say you're done, don't say you're done Cause I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it
You wanna give me the fruit that she gave to Adam To grasp the place where I pick my passion I can't bring myself to trade the pattern To the hands of the man who steers the wagon
And I'll often foresee it happen The excitement sparks and it blows the cannon I'll prove to you who you think I am As I slur to The Broad Majestic Shannon
Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Don't say you're done, don't say you're done Cause I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it
My dear today Don't turn your face away My dear today Don't turn your face away My dear today Don't turn your face away My dear today Don't turn your face away
Cause you've studied me for years it takes one day for you To understand and rid my fears Studied me for years it takes one day for you to understand and rid my fears Studied me for years it takes one day for you to understand and rid my fears Studied me for years it takes one day for you to understand my dear
Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it Don't say you're done, don't say you're done Cause I'm here for it Baby we're alone, we're alone and I'm here for it
My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear My dear I'm here I'm here I'm here I'm here My dearHeadshrinkers - The Sea Has No Friends (Official Video)Headshrinkers2022-06-02 | 'The Sea Has No Friends' is the latest single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 03.06.2022. The Sea Has No Friends is the fifth and final single from Headshrinkers upcoming debut EP, Doorway Conversations - set for release on 03.06.2022.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Gavin Monaghan
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
LYRICS: The sea has no friends The lonely nights spent Crashed at a rock's expense Tide between euphoria's end
The closing words of a Frenchman in Dunkirk "The sea has no friends Only those who were swallowed in the dirt"
There's no signal No friends of the sea
The ringing silence between bombs on the island The frighten of Stuka siren The flash blindness The sand brightens Thousands watch themselves die as the air raid bites
Buried plane arms and lifeless lifeboats The streetlights flicker as Winston spits on his microphone
"Operation Dynamo" "Operation Dynamo (Operation Dynamo)" "Operation Dynamo (Operation Dynamo)" "Operation Dynamo (Operation Dynamo)" "Operation Dynamo" "Operation Dynamo"
There's no signal No friends of the sea
There's no signal No friends of the sea
There's no signal No friends of the sea
There's no signal No friends of the sea
There's no signal No friends of the sea
There's no signal No friends of the sea
H.S xHeadshrinkers - Monocle (Official Video)Headshrinkers2022-04-21 | 'Monocle' is the latest single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 22.04.2022. Monocle is the fourth single from Headshrinkers upcoming debut EP, Doorway Conversations - set for release on 03.06.2022.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Gavin Monaghan
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
LYRICS: Enjoy the monocle from love's giving We don't need no tropical living All we need is the house we live in And to christen every seat that we sit in
A chronicle of you in this first edition Now every word is yours that I've written And we're worlds above To those who claim their faith to love
I'll breath with you to match your rhythm As I lay to gain a glimpse of your giving And by no means at dopamine's loss And you will never albatross
And you will never be once alone So take the rope to the cliffs we cross Let's keep you and I under this glass And the sun will burn us to ash
Let's get closer Can you take me home on your own? We're alone 'Til the end We ride like Bonnie and Clyde 'til the end
Let's get closer Can you take me home on your own? We're alone 'Til the end We ride like Bonnie and Clyde 'til the end
Let's get closer Can you take me home on your own? We're alone 'Til the end We ride like Bonnie and Clyde 'til the end
Let's get closer Can you take me home on your own? We're alone 'Til the end We ride like Bonnie and Clyde 'til the end
(We're alone 'til the end) (We're alone 'til the end) Enjoy the shift to a closer state (We're alone 'til the end) Like a thousand shifts in tectonic plates (We're alone 'til the end) And not once have we paused for thought (We're alone 'til the end) Or any ride could be cut short (We're alone 'til the end)
H.S xHeadshrinkers - Doorway Conversation (Lyric Video)Headshrinkers2022-02-14 | Doorway Conversation is the latest single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 28.01.2022. Doorway Conversation is the third single and title track from Headshrinkers upcoming debut EP, Doorway Conversations.
Check out the Official Video for Doorway Conversation here: youtu.be/W_nKcb5R9o0
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Gavin Monaghan
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Lyrics: I'm on the edge The Klaxon of my generation I'm on the edge The Klaxon of my generation
A Doorway Conversation's Adjacent to foreplays making Aching to be set free to a finer destination
Briefly tangle our troubles Nodding our heads but failing to observe Apathy, in a storm's disperse
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon
Well one night's scene froze When a serene statue of diamond stone Pushed life when the curtain closed And we'll embark upon our family's throne
I get lost to find myself When I find myself I wanna be free A sacrificial change The paint feels better when the page is stained
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflectionHeadshrinkers - Doorway Conversation (Official Video)Headshrinkers2022-01-28 | Doorway Conversation is the latest single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 28.01.2022. Doorway Conversation is the third single and title track from Headshrinkers upcoming debut EP, Doorway Conversations.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Gavin Monaghan
Cinematography by Matt Troman Edited by James Knott
Lyrics: I'm on the edge The Klaxon of my generation I'm on the edge The Klaxon of my generation
A Doorway Conversation's Adjacent to foreplays making Aching to be set free to a finer destination
Briefly tangle our troubles Nodding our heads but failing to observe Apathy, in a storm's disperse
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon
Well one night's scene froze When a serene statue of diamond stone Pushed life when the curtain closed And we'll embark upon our family's throne
I get lost to find myself When I find myself I wanna be free A sacrificial change The paint feels better when the page is stained
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon
Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection Somebody hit the klaxon Just another doorway conversation Somebody bring a hand gun All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflection All I wanna see is my reflectionHeadshrinkers - Live at Katie FitzgeraldsHeadshrinkers2021-12-15 | 12.12.21 - Katie Fitzgerald's, Stourbridge.
A behind the scenes look at our final show of 2021...
Film by Matt Troman Insta - @matt.troman Website- matttroman.com
Twiter: twitter.com/HeadshrinkersXHeadshrinkers - Interrobang (Official Video)Headshrinkers2021-06-11 | Interrobang is the latest single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 11.06.2021. Interrobang is the second single from Headshrinkers upcoming debut EP, Doorway Conversations.
Music by Headshrinkers Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Joseph Murray
Lyrics: Days mask and drink denial Masks everything for a while Loyalty like a prisoned gargoyle In a twisted ruin
My alter ego acts Chuckles and charms It summons harm And it hurts like fuck My hands decree to dark My nerves niggle and nark
Put me on a crucifix Is this my paradise? I care I care I care too much what humans think Is this my sacrifice?
Last orders rang As sadness hanged Cups clanged to the old gang As the clamour dimmed A staggered binge Invites a lairy fist to swing Invites a lairy fist to swing
Put me on a crucifix Is this my paradise? I care I care I care too much what humans think Is this my sacrifice?
A new age rises A new stage prizes The fellows of old They're ridden in cries Their tongue's distaste to your newborn life To your newborn life Their tongue's distaste to your newborn life
Put me on a crucifix Is this my paradise? I care I care I care too much what humans think Is this my sacrifice?Headshrinkers - Caught Between Two Stools (Official Video)Headshrinkers2020-11-27 | Caught Between Two Stools is the new single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 27.11.2020. A song about learning to keep your hopes and aspirations in place during the difficult moments; knowing that things don’t always go the way you may have intended, but if you keep going you will achieve the greatness that you deserve.
Music - Headshrinkers Filmed by Rosie Mulhern Edited by James Knott
Filmed at Wolverhampton Antiques and Vintage Emporium
Recorded by Gavin Monaghan at Magic Garden Studio Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Joseph Murray
Check out Headshrinkers previous single '6:41 Sapien' here: youtu.be/bcxEbYGtnBY
Decisions take time to place You can’t find choice inside your grave Sit comfy in your clobber for your mother’s sake You’ll find your voice when your choice is made
Abrade from aberration my friend Depict your growth 'til its end It's nothing what money can bring Nor what love can spend
Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools? You're tomorrow's find Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools?
Spirit depletes upon a friendless street Hits the temper from its feet The bar beneath where loved ones meet I think you’ve found your calling
Shade reins across the sunny earth On your wedding day At your child’s birth Karma lies between a gift and a curse For the sake of it put your hand in your purse
Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools? You're tomorrow's find Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools?
Illustrate contempt towards antiquated fashions Now your oddity opens in a stilled stream How can a world be civil if it lacks in balance? An inept wonder yet a wholesome scheme Now hold your dreams From the holes between The deep ocean creek Where it's cold and bleak Keep keeping on
Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools? You're tomorrow's find Are you caught between two stools? Together we'll bind Are you caught between two stools?
H.S xHeadshrinkers - Probably Nothing (Demo)Headshrinkers2020-11-12 | Probably Nothing is an acoustic demo that we recorded at home during lockdown. We didn't know what to do with it so thought we'd upload for you to have a listen! You can download it for free on Soundcloud.
Twiter: twitter.com/HeadshrinkersXHeadshrinkers - 6:41 Sapien (Official Video)Headshrinkers2020-09-24 | 6:41 Sapien is the new single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 25.09.2020. A song that encapsulates the drudgery and anxiety induced by modern life, as well as the feeling of needing to be liberated from your routine.
Music - Headshrinkers Filmed by Rosie Mulhern Edited by Rosie Mulhern & James Knott Starring Garran Hickman
Recorded by Gavin Monaghan Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Joseph Murray Magic Garden Studios, Wolverhampton.
LYRICS: 6:41, I step onto steel rails to assist me into the city, One of many Sapiens to walk under this fractured Midland sky, What's my worth? What's my worth? Have I got as much as you? You've got as much as me.
Exhaustion, Matchsticks stand in my eyes, Those sticks strike my fears, Nothing appears, Nothing will ever appear.
As memories fade, And routine gains, And paves away, You feel the weight, and you wind away, Writhe in this wind-chilled ground.
I'm forever falling they wanna kick me down, Lose me in this conversation, Liberate me, Liberate me now.
Another frost-held morning in the midst of January, The sharpened static air cuts into the skin of many souls, Taken, Lost control, Lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you.
As memories fade, And routine gains, And paves away, You feel the weight, and you wind away, Writhe in this wind-chilled ground.
I'm forever falling, they wanna kick me down, Lose me in this conversation, Liberate me, Liberate me now.
I was lost for a sec, I was lost in my head, Didn't know what to expect from the knock-on effect, It comes to a time you feel washed on the deck, It brings a cold heart, There's frost on my chest.
And these days I feel that I've gone to my death, I'm struggling to pay for the cost of my bread, But I'll never decided to write a song for a cheque, I'm choosing my path like I'm crossing a wreck.
It was wrong when I went, I was soft in my step, I was strong but I bled, But I longed to perfect.
Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, And the only reason was you.
H.S xHeadshrinkers - Atmosphere (Joy Division Cover) - Isolation SessionsHeadshrinkers2020-09-15 | As lockdown continues, we want to bring you more covers and some original music. Subscribe to our channel to make sure you don't miss them!
Twiter: twitter.com/HeadshrinkersXHeadshrinkers - At Least Id Try (Acoustic) - Isolation SessionsHeadshrinkers2020-03-26 | Whilst we're all having to self-isolate, we put together an acoustic version of one of our unreleased songs, At Least I'd Try. We hope you enjoy!
Recorded and mixed by Matt Whalen, James Knott & Garran Hickman