If we don't talk about it no one will
If we don't shed some light they'll all go blind
So we should rip the world apart for kicks
And as the towers fall they'll all join in
Now your luck has ended
Every step morose with time, and gone
If we don't scoff about it no one will
Though long forgotten, patience always tries
And with a kiss the tide came rushing in
In every breath, a disaster of hints
Blood and wine in the parlor
Every sip a port to the past
And a gift will only clench it
But you saw, so I stop and laugh now
Scarecrow on the tracks
Scarecrow on the tracks
So you won't make the curtain
A bouquet of noise unwanted now
Did you used to wish you grew up with those great rock bands from the 60's and 70's? If so, these guys are for you. They've brought back that sweet sound with their debut album "Calm Carnivore." Milo Fairweather