Woodser - Like an Astronaut Going Forever

Woodser - Like an Astronaut Going Forever
A la segunda canción no es sencillo acostumbrarse. Parte del riesgo de una composición complicada es que normalmente es menos accesible. En menos de tres minutos, la voz de Ricardo cambia de tono cuatro veces, y el ritmo cambia otras tres veces. Tales extravagancias, más la guitarras semidistorsionadas y el silbido del medio huelen a psicodelia. Syd Barret estaría orgulloso.
(lyrics)
I will call you on the radio and we'll go home
Unless I feel like taking everything that we will call home
I'm stuck in the world again, with something that's so beautiful
But if it's beautiful then tell me how can it hurt so bad?
Now every living thing went mad
Hide their faces in the sand
Every little thing is sad
You held your empty plate over the threshold of the gate
and took the flak for living hard
Dodging empty bullets shot by small and empty fools
who shook the pressures off your back
You have finally found the things that you thought
made you happy but the truth is they're not
The strength of their desires has plucked your eyes with metal pliers
but old images burn slow
The trick is not to leave but to retrieve the scattered fragments
of an alienated soul
You have blindly fought the things that you love
Hate will fester and inside you will rot

[@dinetc54]

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