Second in the new series working with the fabulous Pedro Gordo's guitar samples This time we're going down a mysterious darker road, here depicted by the talented Christopher Meloni You wanna get up n' go, but you got no get up n go!? Streaming links https://ampl.ink/9nPNN
Lyrics I pickled your livers, grew sick of them I took home your worries and tickled them I’m spitting in riddles, belittle them I played back your books and I fiddled them You’ve seen me before and you wonder where? A lingering smell like my underwear She bared too much it’s too much to bear Taking your crutch gotta cross to bear Crossing the ocean, ash scattering No skip and my ship took a battering Just trying to find out what the matter is Sane or insane, can’t say the mad hatter is
No get up and go Been set up and sold You folded, you rolled No silver no gold No get up and go Been set up and sold You folded, you rolled No silver no gold
My mind is and island, a puddle I gather my thoughts in a muddle They floated away in a bubble Been trying to cut down but I doubled I tried to hold back but I mustn’t They said I was back but I wasn’t All I know is I’m not really fussing I think about sex half a dozen Just an unhealthy environment A one where the wealthy retiring in A one where you find no asylum in Take em out, bring em in, send em off, buy em in
No get up and go Been set up and sold You folded, you rolled No silver no gold No get up and go Been set up and sold You folded, you rolled No silver no gold
