Multi-genre singer/songwriter, previously with The Mediocres (Chicago, IL), Swimmer Monkey (Silicon Valley, CA), and currently "Clot 1" of The Garden Clots.
The bird bought a string
To make pretty things
But the reason he bought it's
The reason he thought it was mine.
The clown tried to sing
About insolent things
And until he could see it
He wouldn't believe it was fine
CHORUS
One two three
It all seems scripted
But no one knows their lines
The nanny went down
To a neighboring town
But the tar that she purchased
Could never be called refined
CHORUS
(musical break)
(repeat) CHORUS
The Englishman took
The words from my book
But before he returned them
He made sure I knew it was time
Okay Rob... this reminds me a bit of Dogbowl. Are you familiar with him?
Anyway, I happen to like Dogbowl. A lot. (I have an album of his with me at work today, in fact.)
Good stuff and I love that you have such a wide range of styles on here. Kindred spirits, we are.
Okay Rob... this reminds me a bit of Dogbowl. Are you familiar with him? Anyway, I happen to like Dogbowl. A lot. (I have an album of his with me at work today, in fact.) Good stuff and I love that you have such a wide range of styles on here. Kindred spirits, we are.