Sick skin and bones; old man banker won't you leave me alone?
I'm at the foot of your throne.
Summer kids stay stoned in lower heaven where the cellos groan Beethoven in drone.
I don't know how I should feel; my teenage vision collapsed.
It's like a mummy unwrapped.
I think it's alright. I'll stick around with you, I'll be a clown for you.
I think it's alright. It's just the hate in my brain that makes me go insane.
I think it's alright. I'm having fun with you, stay on the run with you.
I think it's alright. Don't ask why.
I heard someone say the stuck out nail must be pounded down.
I've got a few in my crown.
So, I hang my head down sidewalks cracked of colored chalk.
I let my body talk.
I think it's alright. I'll stick around with you, I'll be a clown for you.
I think it's alright. It's just the hate in my brain that makes me go insane.
I think it's alright. I'm having fun with you, stay on the run with you.
I think it's alright. Don't ask why.
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This is maybe the best example of mid sixties garage, being played with the musical knowledge gained in 50 years,yet remaining true.hey it's all been done by now,why not perfect the past? paul rote
A soundtrack to a film that is both historical and autobiographical, Yang’s music here finds graceful beauty in slowly unfolding melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 4, 2023