LYRICS
Since swallowing the poison
I’ve come to the realization
It might be too late
Little debate
It might be too late
You may say to yourself, “This is my beautiful house. This is my beautiful wife.”
’til you’re forced at gunpoint to flee for your life
On the run… threatened with a knife
Won’t be long until you’re struck with martial law
Police state shock and awe
At any rate, you’ll know it’s too late
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Dm Dm7(11) C C7 Dm
Rhythm: 146 BPM DigiRock and Country 2 Step
Recording: digital 1-track stereo / recorded live
The song was inspired by The Think-tank.
Vocals, Bass, 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