Lyrics:
There is something in the way you look at him
Makes me want a dark curtain
Now we're on the ropes of thick and thin
And the window's barely open
The Show is on the fat lady begins
With her half-pipe dreaming
Audience feels envy in their skin

You'd think you'd come open now
When the boy's on the shelf
You've been waiting for the answers in anyone else
The evening's been a killer - left a scar on that guy
The O.T.T O-Thinker's gonna die

The afternoon has swept my legs away
Like logs from a beaver
Damn it once again, I've made a friend
And I'm busy building blunders
The dusted rust is duty bound to stay
Makes my joints creak when I sway
Say what you will, it's all okay.

You'd think you'd come open now
When the boy's on the bench
You've been waiting round for answers in anyone else
The evening's are the filler of a pie in the sky
The O.T.T O-Thinker's gonna try

You'd think you'd come open now
When the boy's on the shelf
You've been waiting for the answers in anyone else
This evening's been a killer - left a scar on that guy
The O.T.T O-Thinker's gonna die

Credits:
George Davies - various instruments, vocals, writing, production and mixing

Hopefully, this is a single to proceed something larger!

O'Thinker

Proudly uploading bad demos to private soundcloud since 1998

A weird folky/electronic mixture.
contact for bookings or enquiries at: funeralforbird@gmail.com

O'Thinker

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