Desperate Times
It seems that a lot of my friends are in this same position since actual art is rarely rewarded nowadays. Not to mention, the current economic state of our nation doesn’t allow us to reward much of anything. I guess in this I’m going as far as to offer a magical journey in exchange for something. All the while, realizing that it won’t work and I better prepare to waste away if this is the business I stay involved with.
Lyrics
In desperate times
i offer my love
To desperate minds
Jut hanging above
Then somebody said
That isn’t enough
In desperate lives
There’s no room for love
Said jump on my back
Get ready to fly
Far away
In desperate times
I hold out my hand
And give in return
The soul of a man
Then somebody said
They don’t understand
In desperate times
It’s hard to keep fans
Said jump on my back
Get ready to fly
Far away
In desperate times
Get ready to die
In desperate times
I’m ready to die
Any day
that’s great!