This is what I envisioned would happen if "Being There-era" Wilco and Steppenwolf met.
Lyrically, the song is super incoherent. Don't pay attention to these words.
We just wanted to play a loud, fun classic rock song. Nick Italiano blessed this song with his retarded amount of musical talent.
lyrics
Nothing more than a thought
Nothing more than a feeling
Nothing left to communicate
No wounds that need healing
Let's not over-think it now
Let's not over-analyze
All that I need to know
Is I'm your reason to rise
Something less than a gesture
Something less than breathing in fresh air
Something right under our noses
Someday soon we will need to care
But that day isn't today
We still have time to be free
My deepest fear is that we
Will be too anxious to see
Bahh bahh badahabahhabhabahhh
credits
from The Cool, Sweet Smell of Snow,
released April 10, 2012
Sam Pellock- Drums
Lucas Winkler- Bass and all things technical
Nick Italiano- Organ
Eric Stoff- Guitars, vocals
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