LYRICS
A snake charming hippie with his hair cut long
Tried to claim he knew the song
Couldn’t really help being wrong
’cause I make them up as I go along
All of us in an extemporaneous
Experiment
I think he got what I meant
A voodoo princess said she can’t miss this
As we stood, staring over the precipice
An impromptu voodoo rendezvous
In the groove move prove the hypothesis
(can’t miss this precipice)
All of us in an extemporaneous
Experiment
I think she got what I meant
An angel of mercy appeared in the choir
As trumpets rang out for the town crier
Hear Ye! Hear Ye! Hear Ye! — royal decree
You create heaven on Earth, if you desire
All of us in an extemporaneous
Experiment
I think he got what I meant
Extemporaneous Experiment (Music Video).mp4
ABOUT THE SONG
A song about creating extemporaneous music.
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Em G F# Em / A Em
Recording: digital stereo
Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards and Synthesizers
From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse