I don't even care that I don't know what I'm doin:
The future is a mystery they told me I could ruin.
Say somebody's name and then you place a little blame:
Its just a lonely little game until the results are the same.
But every single day,
Its coming my way.
I seen it floating by,
You seen me getting high.
Sitting playing games so we can fight about the rules and pass away the day.
I couldn't really see because my eyes were in a dream and now I'm falling away.
I couldn't really see because my eyes were in a dream and now I'm falling away.
Sitting playing games so we can fight about the rules and pass away the day.
Come with me.
There's nothing left to see.
There's no good company.
There's no anything.
Slapahappathy.
Sitting in broken glass: Ploy to make me save your ass.
Well, here's a little tip for you:
There's no affecting what I do.
Sitting in broken glass...
Sitting in broken glass...
Sitting in broken glass...
credits
from Hello Beams,
track released May 1, 2010
Anthony Cuccia: Vocals, Pianet, Tambourine.
Kelly Smith: Vocals, Bass.
Dr. Jimbo Walsh: Vocals, Electric and Acoustic Guitars.
David Hymen: Electric Guitar.
Tim McFatter: Organ, saxophone.
Rex Gregory: Saxophone.
Charlie Kohlmeyer: Drums.
Nicaraguan-American psych-rock mixes groovy Southern fried style with a drop of acid and Latin American inflections like cumbia & trova. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 14, 2018