lead me through these cities of imaginary trends / something’s
gonna be changing come the morning time my friend / as fickle
as these streets are they might not even wait around till then
I've got a lot to loose so come and take it from me quick
everything you loose if it makes you stronger it makes you sick
take these cities from me I'll build buildings up with my own
bare hands / the uppers aren't necessary the guilt is the coal
that keeps the fire burning to drive out the cold / that creeps
in every corner crack and never leaves you alone / till the lonely
messengers come calling you back home / the trees are stacked
in rows on the side of the road / stripped of any dignity a birthing
may have had / 100 thousand crucified on the Mojave I-5 line
singers shepherds and salesmen all longing for someone
to kill the joy of wondering and end all their desire
to help them to remember that the road is nothing but a liar
the uppers aren't necessary the guilt is the coal / that keeps
the fire burning to drive out the cold / that creeps in every
corner crack and never leaves you alone / till the lonely
messengers come calling you back / to the red door, cracked
and crooked walk way / the fence impaling the stars / ghostly
keepers lead the way through railroads of abandoned cars
the tracks and city streets cut through like scars
supported by 5 fans who also own “Uppers Aren't Necessary”
I love the light and shade between Bryan's dirty and Emma's forlorn vocals. There are so many layers to this recording that are driven home through contrast. Plus the riffs are brilliant and get me moving. I can't stop listening to Thou and Emma in general lately. spaceman2250
supported by 4 fans who also own “Uppers Aren't Necessary”
Finding these guys in middle school surely helped form my music taste as a whole, and Cap'n Jazz still sound so unique and special to me. So much wonderment, joy, sadness and exploration. I will never get tired of listening to these goofballs squishyfishyfoo