Going South
Peace and love - a phoney kind of blubberMy instincts tell me to crashYou've got salt emissions and you know how to use themI somesow think this won't lastSo I'm moving southTo the great unknownYeah I'm moving southWhere the head unloadsYou've got a reasonSome funky little demonsTelling me that life is a gasYou're a deconstruction a euphemism nothingMotown gives it a blastSo I'm moving southTo the great unknownYeah I'm going southWhere the head unloadsCalled my brother - he said I need a lawyerAnd my life is sinking at bestCalled my brother - he said I've just becomeA moaner who lives in the pastYou've got a visionSome funky little 'ismsTelling me that life is a gasYour misconception is a pitiful expressionIt's something I'll never possessSo I'm moving southTo the great unknownYeah I'm moving southWhere the head unloadsPeace and love - a phoney kind of blubberMy instincts tell me to crashYou've got salt emissions and you know how to use themI somesow think this won't lastSo I'm moving southTo the great unknownYeah I'm moving southWhere the head unloads(Allen, Gray, Cox)Bass: Dave Curtis.Percussion Programming: Robin Brown, Drostan Madden, Apollo 440.Dobro Guitar: Noko.Backing Vocals: Claudia Fontaine.Engineered: Drostan Madden, Andy Kowalski.
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