As far as Finnegan's Wake
by @lowhum
Skirmish: Cascade/Blanket (@atornberg)Liner Notes
Lyrics
We are the moral brigade We Plato every parade Are you ashamed of your graces? Or afraid of public spaces
We sabotage every truth We beat the drum to your flute Every confusion is fine Cascading down your spine
We are the spade to your club We bring the fight to your pub As long as progress is made As far as Finnegan's wake
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Comments
I have no idea how you accomplish that strum pattern, but I dig it!
love the gritty bluesicality of this. you can bring your spade to my club anytime :)
Ive put this or maybe i haven't into my collective unconscious - see if an answer appears! in the meantime funk on!
Great feel and the words are so fitting. The beginning is great and then building to the end. Excellent job!
Love the groove the words recent the universal chaos of life. Thanks for the share.
I like how you juxtapose abstract statements with concrete images. The lyrics are full of puzzles or mysteries. Is the speaker on a high moral mission of questioning or "Platoing" society's parades, or simply trying to cause "confusion"? Cool vocal and bluesy tune. Great skirmish.
no one can no say it is imperative to sacrifice lyricism to the funk funk.. you are the proof.obody is more lyrical and funky as you are here.
Damn, that's a vibe. Great chords, great funk rhythms! This deserves Beck-like production.
A terrific bluesy folk song! I love that guitar and you've got heart in your voice! I enjoyed my listen!
Oh man - this is eminently funky! Nice! Great bass follow under the strumming.