Banjo Underground by Old Man Luedecke
Rattling through a prison of introspection
From the smallest cell can spread the whole infection
For I'm not one to push it all aside
I am one to hurt and to hide
I read the book of Psalms by David
I sometimes feel exactly the way that he did
I am no man I am a worm he cried
If I said it brought me comfort I'd have lied
Here are notes from the banjo underground
Here is the worm behind the sound
When I find my little light you know I'll let it shine
Mostly a question of Time
And it's nobody's fault but mine
When I'm happy I don't prepare for other times
I've worried holes in my heart that will not mend
Wish I didn't hurt my friends
1 | I Quit My Job |
2 | At The Airport |
3 | Just Like A River |
4 | The Rear Guard |
5 | Big Group Breakfast |
6 | Proof Of Love |
7 | Roustabout |
8 | Woe Betide The Doer Of The Deed |
9 | In The Beginning |
10 | Foreign Tongue |