Recording Gold (feat. Elizabeth Ann)

Back when things were running smooth Yeah this place was pretty grand Animations were coming through Yeah things worked just as planned But that was back when Joey Drew Was a sane and friendly man But ink wrapped around Joey's heart And grabbed him by the hand Oh Down to the cellar Where not a soul could be found Whispering in his ear No speaking aloud The ink demon was clever His smile was a shroud Proved no one could be trusted But yet they still loved him You gotta sing Keep singing Don't let that tempo slow down Ignore the monsters closing in Oh we're recording gold now Play band Stand your ground Don't let that tempo slow down This might be our final gig But we're recording gold now Poor old Sammy Lawrence He's the one to lead the band Writing all the music was the job of just one man Orchestrating alone No one writes songs like he can Going insane guided by the inky demon hand The ink is all round you There's nothing that you can do To scared to even try to move Oh no Oh no Surrounded in the studio Is this the way I really go? Oh is this record worth my soul? Oh no Oh no You gotta sing Keep singing Don't let that tempo slow down Ignore the monsters closing in Oh we're recording gold now Play band Stand your ground Don't let that tempo slow down This might be our final gig But we're recording gold now Well well well With sacrifice To the inky demon Comes our salvation From this inky prison You gotta sing Keep singing Don't let that tempo slow down Ignore the monsters closing in Oh we're recording gold now Play band Stand your ground Don't let that tempo slow down This might be our final gig But we're recording gold now Don't let that tempo slow Recording gold now Don't let that tempo slow We're recording Stand your ground Don't let that tempo slow Re-recording gold now Don't let that tempo slow We're recording gold now!