Story Behind The Song
The current wannabe King and his rogues gallery of grifters, thieves, con artist, felons, etc.
Song Description
ominous & sad
| Song Length |
4:48 |
Genre |
Folk - Americana, Rock - Americana |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Anxious, Tense |
Subject |
Power, Government |
| Similar Artists |
Edgy people |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Line 'em up bartender
Pour from the well, another round
A sour brew this November
Now we're burning down the house
So, raise your drink to nothing
Sound & fury in a glass
Yes, we're moving mountains
Avalanche, at last
Let's get drunk on ideas
At least, 50 years old
No one likes those ideas
Unless, they were already in control
Truth's getting roughed up like a cheap whore
In this once grand saloon
No one wants to dance with her anymore
They called her looks too soon
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