Songwriter and fingerstyle guitarist, Jason McNiff releases his 7th full length album, Dust Of Yesterday, on April 16th, 2021. Produced and engineered by Roger Askew (Joe Strummer, Wilko Johnson, Christy Moore) the album was recorded throughout the summer and autumn of 2020 in Roger's home studio in Eastbourne, UK. It features McNiff's signature acoustic guitar work throughout with significant contributions from Beth Porter (of Eliza Carthy's band) on cello and Basia Bartz (Dana Immanuel, Rob Corcoran) on violin.
Songwriter and fingerstyle guitarist, Jason McNiff releases his 7th full length album, Dust Of Yesterday, on April 16th, 2021. Produced and engineered by Roger Askew (Joe Strummer, Wilko Johnson, Christy Moore) the album was recorded throughout the summer and autumn of 2020 in Roger's home studio in Eastbourne, UK. It features McNiff's signature acoustic guitar work throughout with significant contributions from Beth Porter (of Eliza Carthy's band) on cello and Basia Bartz (Dana Immanuel, Rob Corcoran) on violin.
Off The Rails
I've got nothing to do today but think about the way things seem to go
when tomorrow is as far away is the one you loved yesterday
that was me in Waterloo I was hungry and so were you
hungry for the city lights across the bridge cross the night
I'm going off the rails for sure
there's no going back not from here no way
I'm going off the rails and i don't care
cos i never knew where that train was going anyway
Music music fills the air as soon as you cross the bridge
and money doesn't matter none and you don't know who the band is
when the Thames might as well be wine when wine's so easy to find
the barman can't believe his eyes that we're there again
I can remember well Leicester city station in the rain
I didn't even know you then and how I wish I could've told you
all about my heart being broke and the hipster in a so-hip coat whose
falsities were all proved true years later
I'm not the only one for whom the blues have run the game
and there is no end in what to say but I'll sing that song until my dying day
and wondering around the cemetery all those people were just like me and you
so put your fur coat on the taxicab blows his horn
The one I love she's far from me much further than you would want to see
and is God going to help the mess I'm in?
or does he need me more than I need him?
I know there's things you don't want to hear but sweetest friend do not fear
I feel the pull destiny that the one I love is not for me
Now what's in front I do not know just as what is gone I am uncertain of
when every moment's an eternity
and you can ask him if you don't trust me
that was me in Waterloo I was lost and so were you
Lost in a flowing stream of untold love and untold dreams