Whereas these cursed strings buzz louder than the bees in all creation And far from beauty sit my eyes affixed to the cracks in the foundation
There are things I know
There are things I should know better
And for that I will repent when my neck can't support my head
When my feet can't support my legs
I feel that I would be remiss not to exist a little longer
For all this negativity one day I'd like to be a father
There are things I'd teach
There are things I would be taught
That's what gives me the perspective that I sometimes think I've lost That I can't believe some other people have got
You can't hate people all the time
Trust me I've tried
The only way to leave is to go back the way we came
And I do believe we have lost our way
We're a flock without a shepherd
We are stem cells in a freezer
And the grass on the other side Is dying
The only things that we can see are the things we knew already
We've built over the burial ground of creativity
We're a broken understanding of a metaphor or theory
So the people to our left and to our right
Are dying
supported by 5 fans who also own “In The Shadows Of The Worcester Skyline”
One of the more sprawling and eclectic albums in the Taxpayers catalogue, A Rhythm In The Cages isn't as airtight as some of its siblings, but it is absolutely bursting with incredible songs. Punk, blues, folk, noise, and unclassifiable weirdness abound. "Militaristic Kitchen," "Dig Too Deep," "Cuyahoga Canal," and "Stealing Apples From The Man" are all eccentric, hooky classics that will live in your head for days. There's really something for everyone here. K.R.K.
supported by 5 fans who also own “In The Shadows Of The Worcester Skyline”
First time I have ever paid for a music download. Got here through recommendations from my Son. Raw and powerful, made me cry. Thank you for being creative with your emotions ❤️Ray Thompson (72 years young) 😊 raysax66