Well it's no one for the money
two for magic and good luck
three dollar bills are lining my pockets
I'm not quite up to snuff
Four horsemen riding hard
brining it all around again
as soon as I hear the war is over I'll come looking for you my friend
Feeding off the powerlines
lay of the land is just a field of mines
I'm rolling next to empty
past empty empty signs
yeah I'm rolling next to empty
with an empty empty mind
Sometimes it's hard to swallow
sometimes it's hard to chew
I'd give anything just anything to be back home with you
and I'm tired of people dying
I'm tired of all the war
guess i'm looking for something you can't buy down at the store
Feeding off the powerlines
lay of the land is just a field of mines
I'm rolling next to empty
past empty empty signs
yeah I'm rolling next to empty
with an empty empty mind
Well the darkness seeps into your eyes
and makes it so damn hard to see
but I gotta remember to love unconditionally
I gotta remember to love
Feeding off the powerlines
lay of the land is just a field of mines
I'm rolling next to empty
past empty empty signs
yeah I'm rolling next to empty
with an empty empty mind
All proceeds from this hefty compilation of psych, surf, prog, and experimental bands will be donated to racial justice mutual aid funds. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2020
Grim motor-psycho music that goes from growling Steppenwolf jams to delightfully strange jazz/krautrock diversions. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2020