about
from the forthcoming sophomore album "we'll all go with (the-will-o'-the-wisp)"
lyrics
You're dancing with death,
Booze, smack, cocaine, and methamphetamines.
You've got too much left, yeah, your ears are still wet,
You're the perfect shade of blue and green.
It's hard to accept death, harder yet to expect it.
Please wake, my love, from sleepless fever dream.
And if we make this out alive, let's take a drive to the country side.
I'll kiss you amidst the evergreens.
Maybellene, we should set it aside 'til us guys and gals get to feeling less small.
Maybe, Maybellene, we should quit thinking the whole world's against us when we're here after all.
Ain't we here after all?
You let your genius slip on each fateful acid trip.
They could sense your brilliance despite your best resilience.
We've drank our weight in Jameson, 'seen hell and halcyon -
It's important now to know the difference.
Maybellene, we should set it aside 'til us guys and gals get to feeling less small.
Maybe, Maybellene, we should quit thinking the whole world's against us when we're here after all.
Ain't we here after all?
Your sister's been calling; she's worried; I'm sorry;
Thought you'd wanna' know.
Every morning I wake fearing news of that case-closed-do-si-do they call overdose.
Maybellene, we should set it aside 'til us guys and gals get to feeling less small.
Maybe, Maybellene, we should quit thinking the whole world's against us when we're here after all.
Ain't we here after all?
credits
from
we'll all go with (the will-o'-the-wisp),
track released October 7, 2021
maybe maybellene:
keegan trumpour - vocals, acoustic, clarinet
aaron goldstein - drums, bass, pedal steel
tom moffett - trumpet
edwin sheard - saxophone
carleigh aikins - backup vocals
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