LYRICS
Tell me what?
This may smell alright to you
But, as for me… there’s a phew
I’m not suggesting it’s emitting from you
Or there’s a possibility that there’s anything you can do
But for me, there’s a phew
For me… P.U.
To sit downwind
And think what that wind’s been through
And to think where that wind might have been
A phew comes wafting through
It’s a nasty phew
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock / Progressive
Chords: D / F G D; 137 BPM Rock #2
Recording: original take / digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Keyboards
From the album Omega-ga
by Daniel Brouse