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Classic Suit Blues – The Midnight Tailor | Chicago Blues & Slow Guitar for Whiskey NightsAjouté :
[music] [music] Hey.
Hey. Hey.
I see your shadow dancing on my bedroom wall like a ghost in the hallway, watching me fall. [music] You're the honey in the jar and the sting in the vein.
[music] The only fire that keeps me dry in this pouring [music and singing] rain.
[music] Your touch is like a desert burning through my skin.
I'm [music] a man in a suit, but I'm [screaming] wearing [music] thin.
The scent of your perfume still lingers in the smoke.
A beautiful promise that turned into a choke.
[music] Oh, it's a velvety noose [music] hanging around my neck.
The more I try to fly, [music] the more I'm just a red.
[music] You're the sweet obsession.
The fever in my bones. [music] I'm surrounded by your memories, but I'm standing all alone. [music] >> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Hold me one more So [music] that bit of dark regret.
The sun is coming up, but I ain't finished [music] yet.
My tie is loose.
My heart is black [music] and blue.
Searching for the [singing] exit, but it leads right [music] back to you.
Yeah.
Right back to you. [music] Just a man in a blue [music] suit drowning in the heat.
[music] Fing. [music] Woo. [music] [music] [music] >> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> I'm tracing circles in the dust upon on the floor [music] where your shadow used to linger, just a night before.
[music] The sheets are cold, but the air is thick with steam. [music] You're the fever in my head, the ghost [music] inside the dream.
I pour the whiskey just to wash away the grit. [music] The match is burning down.
And I'm the one who's lit. [music] My blue suit is wrinkled.
My color stained with sweat. [music] Trying to find a memory.
>> [music] >> that I haven't tasted yet.
[music] I'm walking through the train. So your fire [music] burning on the wire of a mad [music] man's desire.
You're the honey on the blade.
salt in every wound.
[music] I'm a man in a blue suit.
To your rhythm, I am too.
[music] [music] >> [music] [music] >> The clock is ticking like a [screaming] hammer on my brain. [music] Every drop of sweat feels [music] like a drop of rain.
I don't want the cure. [music] I just want the sting [music] to feel the heavy burden that your golden shackles bring. [music] Yeah, I'm burning.
[music] Just let it burn.
[music] [music] >> [music] [music] >> Hey, [music] hey, hey.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> I'm sitting here in the shadow.
>> [music] >> Tie, pull tight like a rope.
Trading my last [music] dollar for a little bit of hope. [music] But the air is heavy with you.
Like [music] a storm about to break.
I'm drowning in a [singing] memory [music] for my own heart's sake.
[music] I see your lipstick on the glass.
A crimson mark of war. You left the light on in the [music] kitchen.
Then you walk right out the door.
Now the silence is a monster and the walls [screaming] are closing in. [music and singing] I'm wearing this blue suit like a [music] second skin of sor is the ghost [music] of your perfume haunting every breath. [music] A sweet honey poison.
A slow and rhythmic [music] death.
You're the itch beneath my collar, the fire in my veins. [music] I'm a man [singing] driven crazy [music] by the rattle [screaming] of your shame.
[music] >> [music] [music] [music] >> Sweat is dripping. down my spine, matching the rhythm of the clock.
I'm looking [music] for the key, but you change the lock. I'm a [music] prisoner of the feeling of the way you move [music] your hips with a taste of dark mahogany still lingering on my lips.
Yeah, I [music] can still smell you in the smoke in the glass. [music] The ghost won't let me go. [music] >> [music] [music] >> Heat. Heat. Heat.
[music] Heat. Heat.
[music] [music] >> [music] [music] >> The the thermostat is climbing, [music] but the Windows are tight.
I'm trapped in the rhythm of this long airless night.
My blue jackets heavy [music] like a mountain of lead while the [music] ghost of your touch spins a web in my head.
>> [music] >> I taste the copper and honey [music] every time I breathe.
You're the shadow that [music] stays when it's time to leave. I got silver in my pocket, but a hole [screaming] in my soul.
And the heat from your memory is losing control.
[music] It's a fever in the thread, a fire in the suit. I'm a man on the edge, tasting forbidden [music] fruit. You're the sweat on my brow, the salt on my tongue. The most beautiful song that's never been sat [music] [music] Heat. Heat.
[music] Loosen [music] the tie. Let the collar just rip. I'm losing my foot and I'm starting to slip [music] into the smoke where the floor starts to burn. Waiting for [music] a lesson I'll never quite learn.
Yeah, [music] the room is shaking.
It's getting hot in here.
[music] Too hot to stay.
Too [music] cold to leave.
>> [music] [music] >> Heat. Heat.
[music] Heat.
[music] [music] [music] [music] Heat.
Heat. Heat. [music] [music] [music] [music] >> [music] [music] >> The neons flickering out across the empty street. [music] I'm counting every heartbeat to the [singing] rhythm of [music] the heat.
This blue suits a fortress with the walls falling down.
I'm the king of a [singing] memory in a ghost [music] of a [singing] town.
>> [music] >> Your shadows in the corner where the smoke starts to curl.
[music] You were the only diamond in a [music] jagged broken world.
Now the whiskey tastes like iron.
And the ice feels [music] like glass.
Just waiting for the ghost [music] of your footsteps to pass.
[music] I'm dancing on the bitter sweet edge of the blade.
[music] Paying for the promises that we never should have made.
You're the honey in the wound, the sting in the wine.
A man in a blue suit running out of time.
[music] [music] Heat. Heat.
[music] [music] [music] >> [music] >> Heat.
Heat.
>> [music] >> The collar stain was soft from the sweat and the tears. [music] I've been wearing this obsession for a thousand years. [singing] Don't turn on the light.
I got nothing to see [music] but the space where [singing] your body used to lean against me. [music] Yeah. Just leave me in [music and singing] the dark with the edge of the knife [music] and the taste of you.
[music] [music] Hey, [music] [music] [music] hey, hey.
>> [music] >> Heat. Heat.
[music] >> [music] [music] [music] >> The fan is spinning. in circles, [music] but the air is standing still.
I'm fighting off a fever [music] that I know I'll never kill.
My blue suits on the chair, [music] looking like a dead man's ghost.
While I'm burning for the one [music] who hurts me the most.
I feel your fingers moving [music] though. You're miles and miles away.
A haunting kind of rhythm that the darkness likes to play.
[music] I've got the scent of leather and the taste of bitter sand.
Just [music] a prisoner of the touch of your invisible hand. And oh, I'm wearing [music] the shadow of your love [music] upon my skin.
A map of every [music] hollow where the obsession begins.
You're the honey and the th and the thread. [music] A man in a blue suit better on alone or [music] dead.
[music] Heat.
[music] Heat.
[music] >> [music] [music] >> for the darkness [music] in a glass.
Let me drink until I'm blind.
Searching for a [screaming] corner where you're not inside my mind.
The sw is tight [music] and cold, but the fire is growing high [music] underneath the heavy weight of this [music] midnight indigo sky.
Yeah, you're under my skin.
Deep in the bone. [music] The shadow won't leave.
[music] [music] Heat. Heat.
[music] [music] [music] Heat.
[music] [music] [music] Heat.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The bottles empty, but the glass is still full of pain.
Watching the headlights wash away the midnight [music] stain.
I'm wearing this tateral like a badge of my defeat.
While the rhythm of your absence [music] keeps thumping [singing] in the heat.
[music] I remember the taste of sugar and the way you [music] used to bend.
I didn't know that every beginning was [music] just a fast way to the end.
Now the copper in my mouth is the only thing that's real.
>> [music] >> Trading every dream I had for a heart I cannot feel.
Oh, it's [music] the heavy cost of honey.
A debt I'll never [music] pay.
Burning through the shadows trying to find another way.
All the songs inside the sugar, the [music] anchor in the sea.
A man in a blue suit begging just to [music] be set [singing] free.
[music] Heat.
[music] Heat.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> My knuckles are white [music] from holding on to ghost [music] toast into the memory.
that hurt the absolute most.
The sign [music] is a liar hiding just behind the hill. [music] But the fire you started burning in [singing] me still. [music] Yeah, it's a high price to pay. [music] Too much honey for [singing] a man like me.
Just [music] let the guitar speak.
[music] >> [music] >> Heat. [music] Heat.
[music] Heat.
[music] [music] Heat.
[music] >> [music] >> Hey, >> [music] [music] >> The candles have melted into pools [music] upon the wood.
I'd leave this ghost behind me, baby, [music] if I only could.
But the blue of my jacket [music] matches the bruise upon my soul.
I'm a man in a fever who has lost all his control. [music] [music] >> [music] [music] >> Your name is a rhythm that the rain plays on the tin. [music] I'm opening the bottle just to let the devil in.
There's a shadow in the doorway, but I know it isn't [music] you. Just the smoke and the whiskey [music] and the sky [screaming] of midnight blue.
Oh, I'm drinking down [music] the last drop of sin.
[music] Waiting for the moment that your fire [music] starts again.
You're a honey on the wire. [music] The th inside the bed, a man [music] in a blue suit with a storm inside [screaming] his head.
[music] >> [music] [music] >> Heat up [music] Untie [music] [music] [screaming] the knot. Let [music] the cereal fall to the floor.
I'm a prisoner of the craving and I'm begging you for more.
The world is waking up, [music] but I'm staying in the grave where the memory of your touch [music] keeps the morning light at bay. One [music] last drop.
Just one more. [music] The guitar says it all.
[music] Heat. [music] [music] Heat.
[music]
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