Skilletjar (Poor Man's Cantrell)
It's that Memphis Mud,The song itself,has a kind of Rock N Roll/Folky taste to it,just a tad
Grunge,Hardcore,Metal,Heavy Black Love
Story behind the song
The songs not necessarily inspirational,thats not what I created it for atleast,but it is about when being in the lord,the hope you get,and how satisfying it is,and even when society labels you as down in the dumps and struggling,you can be happiest of all
Lyrics
Eclipsing lips,honey suckle poptarts
found that steel gash in her barrier
Spit from the worlds mucus like heart
Caught the wind,and baby she buried 'er
Behind My Sterling Silver Skillet
Sizzlin' Like A Fryin' Pan...
I Forgot My Swaddled Cloth Of Fiflth
Must've Left It In Another Land
Wheres That Darn Silver Skillet
Forgot To Know
Forgot To Care
Sittin' In A Pile Of Ignorance
With No Rain Coat,Smilin Wet
I forgot my swaddled cloth of filfth
Yearning parasite of greed
Found myself without my sins
Roots of evil,or Demonic Seeds...
Behind My Sterling Silver Skillet
Sizzlin' Like A Fryin' Pan...
I Forgot My Swaddled Cloth Of Fiflth
Must've Left It In Another Land
Wheres That Darn Silver Skillet
Forgot To Know
Forgot To Care
Sittin' In A Pile Of Ignorance
With No Rain Coat,Smilin Wet
Casted Beyond Pearls Fortune Net
Interwoven Within An Eagles Nest
I've Found Myself Inside this place
With No Rain Coat,Smilin Wet
Behind My Sterling Silver Skillet
Sizzlin' Like A Fryin' Pan...
I Forgot My Swaddled Cloth Of Fiflth
Must've Left It In Another Land
Wheres That Darn Silver Skillet
Forgot To Know
Forgot To Care
Sittin' In A Pile Of Ignorance
With No Rain Coat,Smilin Wet