Just a smooth soul tune that sounds like ciggarettes and coffee on a sunday morning. Nic on vocals and percussion, Daniel on everything else
Funk rock
The Abstract is a 3 piece funk/rock/experimental band from australia.
Story behind the song
The songs about what this guy, or spirit, or what have you, is thinking as he dies from an overdose of peyote, so its just a bunch of crazy mixed up images and metaphores that hes seeing.
Lyrics
one lone prominance,
sits deperate on a well made fire.
makes daylight become too still,
and gravity cut its throat.
As i grip my last light,
i try not to feel the languish inside.
The landscape outside draws near,
As gentle birds sing me away.
So this is destitute, my friend
i was the substitute, again
Lost time needs distruption,
my blood is the devils wine.
he sells marraige to little girls,
and takes the day from night.
silver dove tails cry
out to a mganify
they call as i fall and die
i sing thier song tonight
i'm empty like cigarettes
i'll float like the smoke within
my concience is gone away
still waters is my last sin
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