You find me, speaking words so properly.
You will see that I'm a steamroller driver, wild and free.
Can't you see the rattlesnakes behind that tree?
Will you be my sweet 'n necessary kerosene?
You won't handle me with kid gloves
In dry landscapes.
I'm the shadow of Mister Al Capone
But you are the one that distinguishes
Between a bone and a fossil.
You find me, everything's done so easily.
You will see that I'm a strong man, poor but keen.
Can't you see what really hurts me?
Will you be my Saint with wings, my own honey?
Photosynthesis misses all plants
You wear a pith helmet.
Scorpions as scissors on the ways.
Holy clouds of Poinsettia,
I'm just a steamroller driver...
The new album from the Chicago art-rock group is based on a series of recordings made on walks throughout Hong Kong in 2015. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 10, 2021