The Blues provides the atmosphere
In the beginning this song was just another blues jam in a minor. Searching for inspiration I stumbled over a poem written by Charles Bukowski: Alone With Everybody. The perfect lyrics for this little piece of music.
Play that fuck’n song! |
BTW: Want to see me jamming across this song: Check out this!
Lyrics
the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind in there
and sometimes a soul,
and the women break vases against the walls
and the men drink too much
and nobody finds the one
but keep looking
crawling in and out of beds.
flesh covers the bone
and the flesh searches for more than flesh.
there’s no chance at all:
we are all trapped by a singular fate.
nobody ever finds the one.
the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill
nothing else fills.
