LYRICS
It’s hard to believe
The misdeed
Hard to concede
To tyranny
You know it can’t come to fast
For karma to kick ’em in the ass
It’s hard to believe
The misdeed
Hard to concede
To tyranny
You know it will come at last
When all things will pass
It’s hard to conceive
The sheer greed
Hard receive
Wantin’ta grieve
Has the role in which you’re cast
Thrown you behind a scary mask
It’s hard to conceive
The sheer greed
Hard receive
Wantin’ta grieve
All your gall and bombast
A shadow in which you bask
All your gall and bombast
A shadow in which you bask
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Freedom Folk Rock
Chords: C A / E G
Recording: live
Vocals, Guitar
Written at the corner of Gay and Church Streets. Recorded at Everhart Park in Chester County, West Chester, PA.
A song about corrupt police, local government and capitalistic misdeeds.
From the album Gay Church