So you’ve decided to crawl inside it
And let the worms work through your brain
Who can blame you it’s such a shame though
We’ll never see you again
And in the morning it’s all so boring
You separate your head from your body
Cataclysm some slight contrition
But no words or apology
The way the mesh messed with your nerves
And all the drugs that it took to endure
If I wasn’t an atheist I’d pray you found your Heaven
You always said God was a deception
Moody and moving, Good Good Blood’s “Son of a Gun” has a richness and breadth that belies its home-recording roots. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 30, 2017