Cause I don't know anyone in this town
I never had a brother who enjoyed to come around
I never knew a lady who enjoyed a spot so shady as me
I always know a descent tree
And when I go stumbling home
Everyone must realize we all need to be alone
And when I said “what?”
Made me want to shut the door
I had another kiss on your lips
Made me want to go some more
So come spend a week, a day at my house
Come enjoy the creek as you sleep at my house
Always have a friendly bay
And always have a place to lay your aching bed
An older sibling’s bed
And that was, was so long ago
Stuck in the drifts and I’m playing in the snow
And when the comets came and blew down the starry sea
I should go cause your too young for me
My mama said “What’s going on?”
Saying I said, there’s something wrong
The Shivas deliver a set of righteous three-chord wonders with a mean streak that will always be to the tastes of a certain doomy subset of ‘60s rock fans. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 29, 2019