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It's a radio-ready rock & roll hook with some Chris Isaak style tremolo guitars, distorted choruses and a cello for oddball flavor. |
CD: Philadelphia Locker Room Peephole
Label: Shakedown
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Story Behind the Song
This is a song about men's general desire to be good people, and how their base instincts end up winning...time and again.
Lyrics
FILTHY
Said it once on ragged cords. He’s got this one. Works around his alibis. Done wrong, had fun. "I got the girl," he mutters. Lays down into some gutter. No evidence betrays him. His iffy legend wearing. Happy now getting wasted. Thoughts of her, because she’s beautiful. But back, uptight, and at a distance. He’s filthy a little bit. Once again on ragged cords: He’s misbehaved. Well-meaning, it’s some display of twisted faith. The melody is instant. Blissful, never indifferent. In reverie, he wallows. This apathy so hollow. (CHORUS) Reflecting nothing but this thought. A simple need to just go off. Reflecting nothing but this thought. A simple need to lose it.
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