You got your lackies and your liars
All lined up through the door.
There's a problem with everything,
What makes sense anymore?
I've been drinking all day,
Hands of time catch up with me,
Flip an hourglass, reset
Torched a limousine.
Try to come clean, truth is dirty,
You need turpentine.
You don't say anything at all but I get
Take the hint, leave me out.
And everyone is watching their back,
It's about as comfortable as a heart-attack.
Put your mouth before your brain
And now you're struggling to breathe,
What's a fire to inferno or a hurricane to me?
There's a plot hole in the side of your friend ship
And it's sinking, sinking.
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Chris Corsano, David Maranha, Richard Youngs showcase their potent improvisational energy across 40 minutes of lush, meditative free jazz. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2021