Now let's make no mistakes
a troubled man brings an infinite weight
but a bond broken has been known to be bad
and one more bad move might make this troubled man go mad
I'm gettin' sick of this tale
the one where I lose track and derail
oh troubled man, you're just, you're bringin' me down
one more word and my evil thoughts might come around
But oh, I hope you find you're way back to this world
I hope you find a ladder out your mind
It's been awhile since I've seen that troubled man around
He's probably off plottin' my impending doom
up in his room, with clues and blueprints
shattered bowls and empty minds fill the empty spaces
well I hope I don't have to see that troubled man again
around the bend, waitin' to show me what he's planned
well it might just be the flame to my rubberband brain and then
I'll be the troubled man in the end!
But oh, I hope you find you're way back to this world
I hope you find a ladder out your mind
But oh, I hope you find you're way back to this world
I hope you find a ladder out your mind
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2022