LYRICS
It’s warm
The charm of warm within
Get hold
It’s cold out I’m told
The harsh reality
Of society
Given up on the ability
To offer pity
Is it far
Not to share
The air
Does water
Belong to every son and daughter
How rude
We won’t include the food
The insanity
In a world of plenty
At the source
Is there a scarce resource?
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock / Progressive Electronic
Chords: Dm7 Am Asus4; 83 BPM 16 Beat #4
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards
From the album Cockamamie