This song features lyrics and lead vocals by the late Glen Elder.
R.I.P.
I miss you!
keyboards
instrumentals
sonar
gary carlson
snohomish
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Story behind the song
Credits:
Gary Carlson - Guitars, Bass, keyboards, Drum Programming
Glen Elder - Lead & Backing Vocals
Lyrics
Her Little Projects
(G. Carlson, G. Elder)
She picks them up off the street, crying
Tells them that she really cares, she's lying
She mends the holes in their arms
Gives them a shoulder to cry on
Leads them around with her charm
Their soul soon will be gone
Her little projects
She can't understand, she's treated so badly
Her husband walked out three years ago
She can confide only in projects
Her life is a feather all winds just blow
Searching for joy she pulls on the threads
Projects bounce like marionettes
Material things she gets from her toys
And tells herself she has no regrets
She cuts the line and they fall, crying
Tells them that their friends forever, again she's lying
She lets the phone ring on
She's out looking for a new one
To sing the same old song
Another toy for temporal fun
Her little projects
She can't understand, she's treated so badly
Her husband walked out three years ago
It takes her a year to kill a project
You always reap just what you sow
Her little projects