I've been in the studio again....

this weekend, so sorry for no funny post. I thought that since I am half asleep I would inflict song lyrics from Mr Scott Walker on you for today's entry:

They're form Farmer in The City of his Tilt album... and while odd, they gain a lot from his delivery. This is just the last section.




Can't go buy a man in this shirt.
Go buy a man in that shirt.
Can't go buy a man with brain grass,
go buy his long lost eye glass

and i used to be a citizen
and I never felt the pressure
I knew nothing of the horses
Nothing of the thresher.

Follow.

Take me with you.

It was the journey of a life.