among the craziness of the scatting, there are some well written lyrics in there.
Why should we be pleasin' all the politician heathens
Who would try to change the seasons if the could?
The state of the condition insults my intuitions
And it only makes me crazy and my heart like wood
He isnt impressed with the state of the world, and the people who run it. Gotta wonder how he'd like the world these days...
While you're still sleepin' the saints are still weepin' cause
Things you call dead haven't yet had the chance to be born
among the craziness of the scatting, there are some well written lyrics in there.
Why should we be pleasin' all the politician heathens Who would try to change the seasons if the could? The state of the condition insults my intuitions And it only makes me crazy and my heart like wood
He isnt impressed with the state of the world, and the people who run it. Gotta wonder how he'd like the world these days...
While you're still sleepin' the saints are still weepin' cause Things you call dead haven't yet had the chance to be born
Another good lyric.
Just a fun and meaningful song.