I can't see myself at thirty, I don't buy a lacquered thirty
Caught like flies, preserved for tomorrow's jewelry, again
Lighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellback
Preserved for tomorrow's eyes, in a tree-bit tar-black br'er sap
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest
The consul a horse, oh man, I think we're lost
Who will tend the farm museums, who will dust today's belongings
Who will sweep the floor, hedging near the givens
Rally round your leaders, it's the mediator season
Diane is on the beach, do you realize the life she's led?
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest
The consul a horse, Washington, I think we're lost
Lighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellback
Skylight, sty-tied, narrow pie-tied, in a tree-bit tar-black br'er sap
Reason has harnessed the tame, another live stockader's game
Another Greenville, another Magic Mart, Jefferson, grab your fiddle
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest
The consul a horse, Washington, Washington
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest
The consul a horse, oh my God, I think we're lost
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024