Loyal Tea (1 of 10)


Lyrics

Alright. I’m sitting at my table and I’m
wondering who’s gonna knock knock knock it back

I heard the hate is rising with the murder rate
unsurprising when you turn the page and sick words regurgitate
I would prefer the pace if we work the brakes
not have to break the vertebrae
but then i guess we all prefer to chase
paper waste waste paper bin wasting paper
like we think it’s growing on trees
with the next tic later it’s yesterdays chip paper
hungry for tomorrow’s food for thought
it seems the fatties are the reason for the CO2′s
if you believe what you read or what you see on news
he has views she has views I have views we have views
how about we see a few
see if you can see the reason why I’m tung in cheek
pinch of salt when I talk sees me through another week
suddenly i feel wheezy and a cup of tea
is everything i need to believe so come with me.

I’m sitting at the table with my cup of Loyal-Tea
Wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me
I’m just here sitting clear in your rear view mirror
Will you join me for a cuppa or a few
I’m at at the table with my cup of Loyal-Tea
Wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me
I’m just here sitting clear in your rear view

A chancer pass by my star sign but cant find my answer
I’m sure she’s testing me
I’m on the floor like a minotaur a Taurus with a minor score
to settle with a whore called destiny
forever pesters me she is a pessimist
with proven pedigree but’ll never confess to this
she is a tease every time i come close gets her coat up and leaves
I believe i will find her again rolling up my sleeve
but i cant take my eyes off of everything i read
a level 3 degrees below the level that i need
a level that i freeze inevitability that never will i leave
till i put my mind at ease in this room with this pen
and only then and my skeleton agrees
here the kettle in the breeze
about to blow it’s lid keep forgetting who’s for tea

I’m sitting at the table with my cup of Loyal-Tea
Wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me
I’m just here sitting clear in your rear view mirror
Will you join me for a cuppa or a few?
I’m at at the table with my cup of Loyal-Tea
Wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me
I’m just here sitting clear in your rear view

Yeah. Yeah.
I’m just here sitting clear in your rear view
and I’m wondering who’s gonna knock knock knock
knock it back with me
coz everybody’s got something to say

Be cautious when proclaiming to know more coz
they may say that less is more
but more or less a less is less than more
unless the more was never more than less
i guess a lesson for the rest in awe that claim to be the best at war
forevermore with lesser evils than the test of thought of
the yester-yawn of yester-morn yes the dawn is fresh and born
caress the corn to make it sweet
invested in the metaphor of corn to corner corners yet been fertilised
pert your eyes a little squint and make you verbalise a finger print
to make your point and say it with me
they’re very rarely telling what they mean
they’re just selling me their dream
i’m barely on the team they’re preparing for the cream
and I’ll be daring when I deem it fit and appropriate
I wear a rope around my neck to keep me warm like it’s the soviet
state before they broke and split
I’m known to float a bit
at any moment I could lose my focus trip on over choke on it
I don’t just wear my heart on sleeve I made a coat with it
a matching set of hat and gloves
sewed it from my head down to my toes
and only left a hole on top to let my hair grow a bit
off the top of my head I guess I’m known to spit
I did it here and there I figure someone noticed it
a tension here a tension there I don’t where to focus it
I never knowing bit another flow it aint no Goa trip
hallucination giving vivid optimistic poet grit

Its Klumzy Tung and you know were flowing sick
while I’m sitting at my table with my cup of Loyal-Tea
who’s gonna gonna take a sip

coz I’m I’m wondering I’m wondering
wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me now
wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me now
wondering who’s gonna knock knock knock it back
while I’m sitting at my table with cup of Loyal-Tea

Wondering who’s gonna knock it back with me now

Music produced by Mr.Dero and released on independent label Tiefparterre.

Ten original songs; each with an accompanying video, one-a-month for ten months.

Video by Bullion Productions.
Guitar by Andreas F├╝rstner.
Brass by Axel Mayer & Bernhard Neumaier.

Recorded at Zollflreizone Studios by Heinze Luschtinez
Copyright KADMOS Distributainment.

Artwork by CrisendorfeR – www.facebook.com/crisendorfers
Photography Jasmin Schuller – http://jasminschuller.com

Special thank you to Tobias Frick, Banu Bikeev & Mr.Eting.

No mistakes… Only Happy Accidents

Copyright 2012 Klumzy Tung. Site by www.flausen.org