LYRICS
I’ve got those
Can’t choose blues
(Tell me ’bout it, Baby)
’cause either
Way we’ll lose
(Tell me ’bout it, Baby)
In the throws…
A storm arose
Between a rock
And a hard place
Taking stock
In the human race
Maybe it’s
Not too late
(Tell me ’bout it, Baby)
For us to
Change our fate
(Tell me ’bout it, Baby)
WE arose
Chose to choose
Take our place
In the race
Putting stock
In our place
Geo-restoration
Revitalization
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alt. Rock
Chords: Bb A G / A G
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar
From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse