Monsters from Mountjoy by Andy Billington

I used to walk along the alleyway. The year that Superman met Doomsday. She heard my songs and she read the words felt the edge and the emptiness inside.

I was playing devils advocate, seeing as were all surrogate, I was practicing my caught in the headlights look, the day we all sat in the pub, split my year in two.

You never wanted me there anyway, I tried so hard to be in your life your friendly every day social christ You just slid off the edge of my life, drifted away.

So all the papers in the morning, they all missed this subtle moment's spin. And the monsters hiding in the headlights below the supermarket din.

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• ambient rock
• andy b
• andy billington
• banjo
• folk rock
• guitar
• indie
• indie folk
• indie pop
• mountjoy
• new music
• ray
• roy
• slugcat
• United Kingdom