Longboat/Missus and the Walking Sticks


Uploaded by Glegna8 on 15.12.2012

Transcript:
Oh Depression, not you again. Not be my spectacles or even monocles you
won’t build my molecules or be my bride. Not be my husband or my wife, not married
to my pride and I won’t be your slave and you won’t take me to my grave, alive; again.
Carry me out on longboat to the green. I just can’t bear to watch my lover leave,
again. My sad sad friend.
Shine me brightly, on a road to a cleverer meeting.
I think we’re all really ready now, it’s just a stones throw away and it is
skipping across the water. It glides on down like the river’s gravity,
down down down. And we all belong oh to this fitful day in
a shitful moon on the crescent wane and the bug of June down the path of the most resistance.
Carry me out on longboat to the blue. What’s right for me might not be right for
you, but what’s right is right and what’s wrong is wrong and right don’t wrong nobody.
Apalachee calls on you, calls on your sons and daughters to pick fiddle strings and guitars
in tune with spirit reservoirs, ask for mercy, and play taps for your enemies.
Yeah you and me protect the waters of our homeland se curity, security, secure the Sea.
Carry me out on longboat to the green, Ijust can’t bear to watch my lover leave.
Carry me out on longboat to what is now becoming blue.
WHat’s right for me, might not be right for youbut what’s right is right and what’s
wrong is wrong, and right don’t wrong nobody. Oh depression...repeat 1rst verse.