Poetry, finally found itself some boundaries
Will the drama find a gap to fill in this middle-class man's dream ?
Make them believe the job is made for you
But you are swimming in your suit
It's long way down, to disappear and drown, as you can see
I think you new self is taking roots
When you get yourself down, you really do it up brown, as we can see
Honestly, you are everything but lucky
How come almost every of your dreams is made for the defeat ?
Now please, have a seat ; your knees are shaking bad
I see you swimming in your suit
What's going on ? Trying to be a good son is a great disease
I'd rather see you playing flute
As a very sad clown, who could only frown his audiences
An almost anti-blues/anti-rock style that masters classic sounds while mocking the industry’s perceived seriousness. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 27, 2018