it was a weak and conciliatory wind
that blew my control straight from my hands
I didn’t take much convincing to dismay
perhaps my convictions are weak and born to stray
I’m dressing up now to signal my good will
the outfit’s as convincing as a billboard on a sill
but I don’t care if it’s genuine
as long as I keep you in my hands
sometimes I dream myself a hero in cartoons
I’m the architect of a character that’s half-baked and untrue
my leanings tend toward a spoiled silver spoon
but god won’t be lenient if my teeth are rotted through
maybe I should pick up some lost cause to call my own
put the wrappings on a charity or just fly west back home
soon I think my undoing will commence
people got a way of spotting a knife behind my back
but I don’t care if it’s genuine
as long as I’ve got money to pay my rent
I won’t mind cheating through my life
forget finding purpose
I will live to die
maybe I could live in such a way
I’m not so afraid of how the tides might sway
I don’t have the clairvoyance to pursue
an omnipresent goal that only serves to waste my youth
so I don’t care if it’s all genuine
if in fact someday it all ends
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016