about two thieves, really, and a friend who is far away in a dangerous place
lyrics
I spend my evenings looking through catalogs
changing channels, complaining nothin’s on
while you are half a world away
and your sleeping on the ground
while a television thief dangles
as a crowd
gathers around a tree
pelts him with
stones, he said
“grab his feet
and swing him around”
What guilt
What shame
White/What guilt
White/What shame
Yeah
I was born into this war
I was captured
and traded
made out to be a whore
i don't fight for diamonds
i don't fight for peace
i don't fight for honor
most days i fight to eat
Come on back your house is not enough
Your letters are not enough
Come on back this house is not enough
Oh there's nothing, nothing I can do
I'd come to take you
There’s nothing I can say
You’d stay, you’d stay
The third studio album from self-proclaimed "prunge" artist Kevin Nichols; delves into the perils of depression and anxiety. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2018
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016