folky bluesy countryish rock
exploring the multiverses sound by sound and word by word
Story behind the song
story behind the song: the inherit stupidity in believing in percentages, whether for gambling or pay raises. The house always wins and the the top level always gets more. (oh and kitty evolution, once they learns to drive watch out)
Lyrics
along that faint line of a horizon lost
the shoring up of some memory among those still unwashed
almost desert, almost pieced in mind
rippling through to destiny, that pause before divine
kats n karma, dogs n dats
yeti in young street due south of sacks
a sighed forever, a quantum lullaby
a now and then, translated to some sign
always bright there, always on some post
trickling through to everything, another wholly ghost
kats n karma, dogs n dats
yeti in young street due south of sacks
droplets in the ether, the either or of life
maybes, nows and nevers, ultimatums and goodbyes
also rans of heaven, also culled to toast
glistening in the dawning fires, gods begin to roast
kats in karma, dogs in dats
yeti in young street due south of sacks
kats n karma, dogs n dats
yeti in young street due south of sacks
the cat's in the car ma
