This Is Getting Old

When getting old is getting old
No matter what you’ve been told
Can’t even define your own decline
Into the abyss of “can’t believe this”

Lose your mind and lose your bowels
Mumbling consonants as though they’re vowels
Can’t even deny nor even try
Can’t even say why you’re in decay

Growing old has your soul been sold
Your head grows hot and heart grows cold
What’ll be said once you are dead
A requiem is all that I am

Once upon a time in a nursery rhyme
Jack tumbled down and broke his crown
What’ll be the moral of your ordeal
What’ll be the message you send in… The End

This Is Getting Old.mp3

Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: A G A / E E7 C G A
Recording: digital 1-track stereo / recorded live

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards and Synthesizers (microKorg, Korg N364, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Boss Loop Station, Boss BR-600, DigiTech RP3)

From the album Found On Sound
by Daniel Brouse

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