so much undecided and even more at stake
when the place where you resided gets caught under the wake
as sentimental values go you can’t insure what’s caught below so rock on
it’s a tender situation when your walk home is filled with dread
& don’t walk by that station sugar there’s an alley you can take instead
some blocks cry live and some live not while city sunlight keeps them hot so rock on
so much riding on fixed and steady stuff
that’s when i say i’ve had enough
but the masters make it tough for you to to
I watch em run their hustle the candyman counts his beans
from tenements to subdivisions they live outside their means
friday nights they dance until those saturday steppers foot the bill rock on
a thousand mink distractions to coil around her crooked neck
profound is her attraction to its smothering but soft effect
superstitions all laid bare, there’s far less competition there
as beasts pile in their burdens grow it’s easier just to let em go
Sounds like a great soundtrack for an America as crusty as the tiles on their album cover. Lush instrumentation, pulls you in hypnotically. Magilla Shuwall
My good friend Keith produced and engineered this one. Sounds like you're right there in the room headbanging along. Drives heavy and keeps it interesting. Magilla Shuwall