LYRICS
The way you play the game
Is a bloody shame
Can’t punch through a wall after all
“If you throw the ball on the street
And your brother runs after it
He’s done for!”
He’s no more
So this summer…
You know… after all… to the beat
Of a different drummer
Of a different strummer
Of a different hummer
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: E / G A E
Recording: original take / digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar
Inspired by two encounters on the street:
One with a fellow that just punched a wall.
The other with a mother talking to her children.
From the album A Collection Of Notes
by Daniel Brouse