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Cold Feet

by jayrad & Claud Six

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Another water song, but you've got to go back to the river more than once to refresh. Here's to turning 37.

lyrics

The Rogue is flowing, so catch me soaking my cold feet
Keep the exposed knees dry, I don’t really go deep
That water cycle spurred a current out a melting snow heap
I fight the urge to dive in, baby that was the old me
Or maybe this is the old me, and that was just a younger Luc
Yeah, time is kind of funny dude, it throws me as it proceeds
Wild that my wife will never meet my closest homey
Built a home sweet home, but I get lonely when the ghosts leave
Trophies for the whole team, Even if we ain’t connecting closely
I’m hanging banners for you in the nose bleeds
Been dragging through the mosey, my temple getting no sleep
Somebody’s gotta write the opuses and grow the groceries
Pocket full of posies, let’s ring around the oak tree
That sacrificed itself and turned a limb into a rope swing
Face my fallibility, it shows me something holy
I’ve counted on that more than I’ve ever counted rosaries

So Long
I’m Gone
To spend all my time
Getting lost in the tide

So Long
I’m Gone
To spend all my days
Getting lost in the waves

Been losing it like Bo Beep, prolly from the job stress
The crib has been a hot mess, corners cloaked in cobwebs
That nagging negativity sticks its neck out like the loch ness
But I can see it ‘fore it comes, I guess I’d call that progress
Great, another water song, shit, what a concept
Recycling the narratives, I bet that that’s a complex
But what I’m sposed to do? Dwell on atomic bomb threats
Or spill I told you so’s when our consequences onset
Could prolly use a prophet, but I don’t see no prospects
Indifferent to religion but I ain’t scared to share a God Bless
I’ll meet you where you want, just tell me where the spot’s at
If we all going down, I’m riding with you like a bobsled
The flooding is incoming, that’s something I will not stress
Imagine me getting worried about getting my socks wet
Bare foot into the liquid, I’ve disposed of my galoshes
That’s all ya boy needs, some cold feet for hot heads

credits

released June 28, 2022
Words by Claud Six
Music by jayrad
Recorded by Claud Six
Mixed and mastered by jayrad

Photo by Claud Six
Design by Claud Six

Original song found on the album Cold Feet by jayrad

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Claud Six Portland, Oregon

Average Rapper/ Mediocre Producer from Wisconsin living in Oregon making songs about how the supernatural is normal and the ordinary is magical.

Member of Jellyfish Brigade, Hives Inquiry Squad, Shut-ins and the Colony, Lukulele Slim, R4PC4MP, and BCxLD. ... more

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