Every time I hear Rodrigo y Gabriela, my face melts off my skull.
“Throwing out the blame when you know it ain’t my fault
Messing with my brain when you wanna see me fall
There may come a time when I don’t bother you at all
It isn’t my call, it isn’t my call”
Man, this song is way better stripped down than the over-produced studio version. That album wasn’t good, but it was at very least, interesting. Love this!
“Woke up this mornin’, happy as could be I looked out my window, what did I see Coming’ up my sidewalk, just as plain as day Well here come trouble that I never thought I’d see when you went away.”
“When I die Lord, won’t you put my soul up on a train? Won’t you send it southbound and give a cool blues man name?”