Death Riff from Year Zero by Laurie Shaw

So I grew my hair and did a rock’n’roll LP
Jacket: Black, Boots: Chelsea
So much so the bouncer into Casual frisked me
And all the doors of perception
Got kicked in in synchrony

It’s a death riff, eat the white pith
Aint no guarantee but that’s the way it looks
On the outside, get the inside
I aint prolific baby,
Everybody else is just lazy as fuck

In some crazy crackling B-movie dream
I put a close mic up to my inner-most thoughts
They turned the dungeon in here Into a slick, post modern tomb
For soul-less souls like me and you to boogie
It’s a death riff, aint no outfit
Put the ice on hard
You’re a lioness, fucking get dressed
I’m impressed that you got this far

• Alternative
• alt rock
• pop
• rock'n'roll
• Kenmare