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Torn Between Earths

by Sir Black and Governor Urth

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1.
In neverness there's only two things that are true Madness is prolonged, life is an hallucination too I cannot eat your head, because I can't digest your thinking Stillness of soul and mind is viewed from a head sinking The sky is a blank screen it's the point of ones nothingness Distance is remote in that words reflect my facelessness I am lighter than air swept clean of my minds brain I have a very still clear day, I get thirteen months of rain I'm sitting on a nonexisting word watching life lie Behind it some pink clouds fall through the sky a tidal wave of thought is disintegrated by the dam the universe is gone and the sky is strawberry jam
2.
You creep in blood-shot eyes. You creep in, but this is the last knife. You creep in slither slide. You creep in, but this is the last knife. Splinter is the shadow crawling on the walls. The dark abysmal shadow’s swarming from the halls. Sweet little girl, I cannot save you from your pain. Bear me no ill will, for I can’t save me just the same. Sweet little girl, I cannot save you from your pain. Promise me that you will not save me from my pain. Bleak nightmares. An ode to something I once adored. Bleak nightmares. An ode to something I held before.
3.
My pearl 04:04
My pearl as I watch you glow I wonder if you'll ever know As you transcend within my eyes There's a longing for you I can't disguise Counting back upon the times The losses and the tears I cried Like a shroud, you cover the pain I count the time to see you again To hold and to be with you To protect and to comfort you I will always be there for you A heart that's here for the taken A heart that for you is breaking
4.
A world of trash is all I see, slime and mold and misery Why can’t the sun go out? Why can’t it strain me out? It's a wicked way to fall. It’s a fallout after all Caught in this failed delusion, you crawl on to me Because I’m dirty You crawl on to me. Because I’m dirty Garbage spills from mouths, like a shirking pig Why can’t the sun go out? Why can’t it strain me out? It's a wicked way to fall. It’s a fallout after all Caught in this sweet delusion, you crawl on to me Because I’m dirty You crawl on to me. Because I’m dirty Because I’m dirty Because I’m dirty Caught in this failed delusion, you crawl on to me Because I’m dirty Because I’m dirty Because I’m dirty Because I’m dirty
5.
The reason 03:42
You are my wonder You are the stars in flight You reflect the mountains You are the moon’s blue hue And I don’t want to live without you I don’t want to live here, without you You are my darling dream You glide on tiffany wings You fare as the feathered snow You gaze with celestial eyes And I don’t want to live without you I don’t want to live here, without you I delve with you through the falling drizzle We walked across the silver desert We stopped to mind the dusted sky, as we passed a thousand empty sighs A thousand empty sighs Laid out in a sea of roses, amongst the spreading of their buds You are my amoral wind, the reason my life has been And I don’t want to live without you I don’t want to live here, without you
6.
happy horse trojan girl boy I see the big fat world the way I see it, it's just device J.F.K. stuck a flag up my eyes I hear an angelic tune the devils home is in the moon twinkle twinkle little star why don't we do it in my car J.F.K.'s device brainwashed me stick it in my mind and brainwashed me my hair is brown eyes black but my mind is coming back 2+2 makes 57 when I die, I'm going to heaven mustard faith is what I want to drown a mountain into my sea Holy Spirit is in me now forever amen holy cow J.F.K.'s device brainwashed me stick it in my mind and brainwashed me I love you all and everyone else I give my life for blood and death I shall give my life for thee to you my spirit shall be free YHWH is my real father Mary is not my real mother I am not an envy pope I shall climb navel rope J.F.K.'s device brainwashed me stick it in my mind and brainwashed me thee did rise and shall come back because of my love you may think I'm a quack the two did fall and both shall rise the antichrist is J.F.K.'s device
7.
Let's sit on the fossils the world is stupid but cool Let's shoot the zigzag stills but let's save the rabbit The meditating rabbit Let's fall down the mouth I can nuke your butt Let's live our little cows, but let's save the rabbit The meditating procrastinating walrus. I will love you 'till the moon melts away let's trump all the way home I tell you man the homeless must stay But let's save the rabbit, the meditating rabbit
8.
My Alison 03:15
Alison, I love you my Alison Alison, I’ll be true mine Alison Alison, I love you mine Alison Alison, I need you my Alison Alison, I am yours my Alison Alison, you’re still mine my Alison Alison, you won’t recognize me when I’m gone Alison, baby you’re so fine Alison, you’re my love my Alison Alison, I loved you my Alison
9.
Now that you are watching me, I've never felt so cold Won't you put your arms around me this time When I was young, with so much rage, I couldn’t throw it out Instead, I kept it bottled up inside I want to know, can you pull me out of time I want to know, can you fill me up this time I want to know, can you pull me out of time Can you pull me out of time When I would sigh in bed at night, the world would wash away Forced to bare myself and confess to all my pang Now that you are watching me, I lose a sense of self Pull me back to you. Get me back to you I want to know, can you pull me out of time I want to know, can you fill me up this time I want to know, can you pull me out of time Can you pull me out of time I feel too low. Don't wanna feel too low Too low. Too low
10.
Dear alien master, head shrink pulled my teeth Dear alien master, because of my dandruff Dear alien master, they say they'll lock me up Dear alien master, but the pills told me you can't Dear alien master, for the world will melt Dear alien master, if you lock me out My ice cream melted down, but I licked the cone I wish I would stop howling at the sun My dog really loves my Frank, and I like his bun I don't need help, I promise I am not God But I am not God either Corey is not Satan, too bad he is Dear alien master, please listen to my breathe Dear alien master, and smell my voice Dear alien master, help Dear alien master, Josh love thanks Dear alien master, P.S. where am I Dear alien master, I thought this was my dog planet
11.
They say God doesn't make ugly things But why am I so ugly It is written that man should not be alone But why am I so alone I scare people, I repulse people Why am I so ugly They say it's the heart that makes the man But why can't they see my heart It is likened to my empty soul But why can't they love my soul Why am I so ugly I scare people, I repulse people They say not to judge one another But why do they always judge me It is brightened by loving light But why can't that light shine through Why can't I live and be proud Knowing nobody loves me Why can't she see me for who I am Instead of the shallow outside Why am I so ugly I scare people, I repulse people
12.
Death. This death. This death, is awakening. Death. This death. Prelude to something different. Give rise to some significance. Death. This death.

about

The album Torn Between Earths has unconventional origins. It began with the band Blackurth. Black Urth is a songwriting duo of Sir. Black, and Governor Urth. However, the band is really just a combination of tragedy, desperation and time travel. This album, Torn Between Earths, was planned when the no talent hack, Sir. Black woke up homeless at home in his bed.
At the age of 247, Sir. Black realized how fast life had gone by. While combing his teeth and brushing his hair, the idea of putting an album out crossed his mind. Six hours, and six minutes, and six maniacal laughs later, Sir. Black entered his dollhouse garage and turned on his time machine.
The voices claim his last words were, “Piss off, you twaddleing cucks. I’m going to an alternate dimension to kill my younger self.”
The voices asked, “Why, Sir. Black?”
“I won’t tell you,” he yelled. “It is so that I could steal my own songs and become rich and famous. Damn, I said too much.”
Sir. Black spent six hours, and six minutes, and six hysterical cries, before zapping himself into another timeline.
Meanwhile, Governor Urth returned home from a big concert with multiple girls tearing off his clothes. He shoved them aside screaming, “Be gone soft ones. Why can't I live a normal life like everybody else? Why must I be trapped in my own fame?”
As he slept, he heard the voices saying unto him, “M’lord Governor, if you want freedom from soft ones you must go back and kill your younger self. But be warned. You must not kill yourself. Just kill Sir. Black, I guess. For he will become famous and you will be homeless at home. Steal Sir. Black’s songs and release them next to yours. Call it, Torn Between Earths.”
The voices faded, laughing like a funeral full of grade school girls….

credits

released June 24, 2022

Written and performed by: Sir Black and Governor Urth

Producer: Corey Jones

Co Producer: Joshua Ferrell

Band Art: Corey Jones and Josh Bertolini

Band management a.k.a. the Voices in our Heads:

The enlightened ones
Zorb from the planet Zanxaber
Manson from Monroe
Charles from Marylyn
Charles Monroe
Ziff from the planet Xertedner
Son of Jim Jones
Fred, just Fred
Frank Zipperman
Epicura
Mary Wanna Dance?
Zebretyeryu from Saturn
Ronnie and Debbie
Elvis Christ Superstar
Luci Furr the exotic dancing gerbil
Jezebel
Karl Marx
Penny, Dave’s dog
Pee Wee’s fun Wee Wee
Bert and Ernie, alien dictators from the planet J
Mr. Black Blackity, Black, Black, and his trio of saltine crackas
I don’t know but they suck
Saturday Morning Dead cartoons live on Sunday
Adolf Smith
Jo Mamah
Zarden Fart
Queef Bob
The Hanging Dingleberry Twins
Airitole
Herstory the historian
Francis Ham and Bacon
William Shatsphear
Volaire and his voltron lions
Madam Curry Sauce
Einstien’s stupid brother Frank N Stein
John Wilkes Mcdonalds Booth
Rue Paul MaCartney
John Lemon
Gringo Star
Lorde Colchester
George Hariman
Andy the medium from taco bell
Jon Gurr
The ghost of Bob Ross
M&M the pale candy wrapper
The guy who says, nothing, nothing
The fifth Beatle
Buster Brown
Barney Google
Tarrare and his tartar sauce
Emo the sad purple muppet
Dumb Dora
My evil sock puppet
Oedipus’s mom
Speedo B Anna Hammack
Jack E Noff seven times a day
Hip Hop Bunny Hop Wrap Music Jr. the 4th
King Henry the negative 8th
Zappa Yur Assa
Joseph and the Smiths
Budha Barr
That guy who I can’t tell if he’s homeless or a hipster
Who on first base
Mr. Ed’s illegitimate pony
Claud previously mistaken for God by the hearing challenged

Special thanks to: That horny red guy we sold our souls to. I think he has a shoe fetish.

Also, shout out to our sponsor: Rise From The Dead Time Machines "Don't worry, very few purchasers are burned as witches."

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Blackurth Longmont, Colorado

Sir Black and Governor Urth were born and definitely existed. The band Blackurth was formed over several parallel and adjacent Earth timelines. After many failed time traveling attempts, the two evil, and or, genius musicians were killed by this reality’s jealous time traveling selves. And now you can now enjoy their unhinged collection of insubordinate music.
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