Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.
Purchasable with gift card
name your price
about
Covid-19 quarantine track 6. Originally by Brickwall Monty.
lyrics
Rocks slip from my toes
They seem so small when they hit the floor
A force of wind hits harder
Could they have finally shut the door?
They twist the leather tighter
His left eye starts to twitch
Their minds up in the clouds
His soul down in a ditch
Wrap a collegial ribbon
Around the tan oak tree
The clouded air has a grip on his throat
Just leave the rest to me
Standing on his own gave him no answers
So he lie prone on the earth
"What a twisted sin, to be alive. I want to crawl back to birth."
Return him to the compost
His soul will sail afar
His mind will reunite with soil
As his achievements lower the bar
Jagged leaves drift aimlessly
Through a sky of vapid gray
The hatches beneath the dirt open up
And breathe in his father's dismay
Children rust
Marrow dries
No more bells
An aged agrotis, too tired to chase the light
Waste not the satin case, let him be carried with the night
His rags of less value than Som, now mere plumes of kerosene
His withdrawal from this mortal coil, a fading of silver screen
credits
released April 11, 2020
Executive Producer Garry Shandling
Former member of Fela Kuti’s Egypt 80 unveils a rich, swinging new record that pulls from jazz and soul in its high-wattage songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2024