Get away from me, man, I don't have any money
No long stories. Save us the heartache.
This whole world gone and broke you down;
gave out teardrop tattoos on your brow--
I don't have any money.
Let me walk home by myself tonight.
Last drinks out by the track--that's tight.
Once more for the shakes and I'll be alright,
I just need to be beside myself.
"Listen to me, man, I wanna tell you a story;
Not looking for cash, just the milk of human kindness.
This whole world is gonna tear you in half,
unless you love the ones who love you back
... so can I have some money?"
("Just a few pennies?")
Let me walk home by myself tonight.
Last drinks out by the track--that's tight.
Once more for the shakes and I'll be alright,
I just need to be beside myself.
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024