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Another song from my childhood.
...the fall of a hero.
...the fall of a hero.
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Lyrics
Gardner and Jim
Raised their fists
In the alley after school
One good, bad
Sharp jaws tight
Bright eyes squinting in
Cold clean air
Heroes wheeling
In the dust
Gardner reaches
Jab connects
Jimmys pounded
Garders stern
Takes not one blow...
Jim drops his hands
Drops of blood
From his cheek
Clot with dust
The quiet takes all
Back to the world
The quiet steps drag
Us to a changed world
Raised their fists
In the alley after school
One good, bad
Sharp jaws tight
Bright eyes squinting in
Cold clean air
Heroes wheeling
In the dust
Gardner reaches
Jab connects
Jimmys pounded
Garders stern
Takes not one blow...
Jim drops his hands
Drops of blood
From his cheek
Clot with dust
The quiet takes all
Back to the world
The quiet steps drag
Us to a changed world































the vibe of the tune... the vocals just have that right
amount of feel and weirdness...
I think the acoustic guitar is a bit too loud in the mix.
Liked the electric guitar accents, just the right stuff at the right moments....
This tune and "Wild Uninta" are my favs...
Cheers
J.K