LYRICS
The kettle’s whistling… must be a sign
Time to act before you’re out of time
Hurry, Son, remove it from the heat
Before all the steam you deplete
Turn down the heat
Too much conceit
Sentiments roiling
Society’s boiling
Can’t wait waiter
There’s a fly in my soup
See ya later
Tired of being the dupe
Cuckoo bird’s done flown the coop
Getting out of the endless loop group
Your rational is hazy
Making me dizzy
Your mind’s lazy
Throwin’ a tizzy
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E / D A G E / E G A E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards and Synthesizers (Kurzweil PC88mx, microKorg, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Boss Loop Station, DigiTech RP3)
From the album Some Sum
by Daniel Brouse