one man brazillean Samba School carnival parade. with added saxaphone, thanx travis.
Story behind the song
was studying some samba , thought it would be a different way to fuse into the brazil thing thaan doing the bossa or light samba sound. something that would be more intense like 100,000 carnival drummers are.
Lyrics
DIGGIN' IN
One half of the music is the ear that listens in
And everyone that makes it winds up in the bargain bin
Cause the worlds not short on talent what is talent anyway?
If it’s a gift I didn't get it but I'm working when I play
And all my working isn't working, least not working like I been
Keep both hands on the plow ,boy, cause I am Diggin in
There's a light in my apartment and a window in the wall
My garden is the yard and the landlord mows it all
He mows it like he shaves his face right down to naked skin
He'ld prob'ly mow the trees down if they weren't so fucking tall
If a tree falls in the forest I hear its fruit will sprout again
My roots are spreading now and they are Diggin in
The want not you are wasting will waste away all those who sleep
The people who are sowing are not the same ones who will reap
The locusts are approaching and the frogs will have a feast
The sun just fell off the horizon and its bouncing off the east and
The west ern front's not moving another wave is pouring in
Get comfie in the trenches cause I am Diggin in
