simple secrets spoken softly set me sailing slowly, sloppy
slips in judgement leave me coughing, sucking up six cups of coffee
stories told sell suppers, sock me. set me off, no way to stop me
sickened souls stick sex on songs and sets of walls lining the highways
advertising leaves me scoffing, sleeping searching for a copy
worn and sad and sucked of sap, silly souls run rampant, offbeat
the biggest drum, the rhythms set, play along and don't quit on me
seldom does the sinner get rewarded for the things he can't be
Nice Line!
"...seldom does the sinner get rewarded for the things he can't be..." I was saying to myself lately, self, what a song needs is a good hook, a catch phrase to latch onto many ears like an earring or a hearing aid. This line does. Nice!
~allets~
i decided to make a song out
i decided to make a song out of this because you said that. :)
https://soundcloud.com/lkgrant/seldom