Neon Cross is a Christian rock and Heavy Metal band that was formed in California in 1983. Neon Cross started playing clubs in Hollywood during the 80's and attracted the attention of record company Regency Records in 1987 and was asked to record two songs for their upcoming compilation album. After the release of that CD, Neon Cross was signed to Regency to record their self-titled album. In 1993 the band got back together and was signed by Rugged Records to record their second full-length CD, Torn. Neon Cross has been performing in the US and is working on another CD due out sometime in 2007. Dave Reeves and Don Webster were asked by Liberty N' Justice to record a song for an upcoming CD. The song is called "Snake Eat Snake". It was recorded in Don Webster's studio and features all members of the band performing on the song.
Neon Cross is the self-titled debut album by the Christian band Neon Cross. Tracks 1-10 are found on the original 1987 Neon Cross album. Tracks 1-16 (with the bonus tracks being 11-16) are only found on the 2001 Neon Cross Limited Edition reissue. The Limited Edition reissue became an instant collectors item because of the rare bonus material and the fact that the song order is printed wrong on the back cover.
The phones been ringin’ now for quite sometime
If someone’s in there won’t you drop me a line?
Seen the faint outline of your shadow upstairs
But the shades drawn tight wha’ cha’ doin’ in there?
Angels Vicar
Sleepy babies Sleepy babies
Counselor Vicar
In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you
Chorus:
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
Could it be a private charade?
Holdin’ on tight to an active grenade!
As your ego gets fatter now
Does it even matter now
The ladder you’ve been climbin’ on’s
‘burnin’ down in tatters now?
Angels Vicar
Sleepy babies Sleepy babies
Counselor Vicar
In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you
Chorus:
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home