Sexual dissatisfaction can be as fun a subject for a song as sexual satisfaction, just ask The Rolling Stones. Where this one came from is anyone's guess, but it was fun to write. The characters in the song appear to be a cougar who can't find any prey and a closeted gay man in 1965. Musically, I clearly had fun with a wah wah effect, but otherwise it's the usual guitar, vocals, keyboard as bass, and drums. The weirdest instrument is probably a jingle bells Christmas decoration used for percussion. Lyrics are below:
She burns bridges just to light her way.
And tomorrow is just a future yesterday.
There's nobody in this town worth fucking.
She leaves the gym looking like a million bucks that no one wants to spend.
And she wonders if any of them can still get it up, this town's men.
Meet me in the 6th floor restroom, anonymous sex in an office building.
It's 1965, and you have to hide. Was that Bob from Accounting?
For more Wred Fright music, listen to the Yeast? 7"!
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