LYRICS
Walled-off in his “emperor’s clothes”
His heart is empty
His mind is closed
He doesn’t seem to know
His seams don’t show
Bare-assed and dangerous
The wolf in wolf’s clothing
… clinging…
To the darkness
They say he has no vertebrae
Yet, he thinks he rules the day
The king of the worms squirms
Drained his swamp
Mad, he stomps
Coldblooded crawl
Cold hearted claw
Ate procrastinate to stall
But, after all…
We all heed the call
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: D F G D / F D / A G F D; 127 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards
From the album Highly Suspect