I’m just sitting here, on a cold metal slab
I’m just sitting here, on a cold metal slab
Wondering when I’ll get out
I’m just sitting here, camera in my face
I’m just sitting here, camera in my face
Wondering when I’ll get out
Not of this earth, monster from the ocean floor
Double conscience killer when we hit you with okie doke
This cold classic mixed with Anthrax, mixed with Joe Jackson
It’s no accident, more passionate off the malt liquor
Buckets full of blood, what it’s more thicker
Radical matter splattering all over patterns
When you release the beast, who do you release
I keep pacing, and thoughts keep racing
I can’t eat, and both of my hands shaking
I can’t see, my eyes are closed praying
And I don’t even pray
I don’t need a savior
It’s just my options are exhausted
And I’d like to breathe a little fresh air before I go insane
Things are gonna change,
The sun’s gonna split those clouds
When I get out.
Mixing space funk, jazz and warped soul, “Everything’s Fine” is a fluid masterpiece that’s very much of the moment. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 29, 2018