I try to include a song that makes no sense on all my albums and this one is no different ...
lyrics
The world has now become a joke
Artichoke Artichoke
The things I’ve heard the things I’ve seen
Aubergine Aubergine
So now it’s time to stand and fight
Curry night Potato blight Subscription rights
I think about what I want to be
Potpourri Potpourri
I want to be brave and shout it out
Speckled trout Speckled trout
I need the strength to be myself
Unearned wealth Woodland elf Continental shelf
What’s going on in the world today?
Does anyone know? Can anyone say?
It falls me, to show no fear
Listen. I’ll make it clear
By meaning I will not be bound
Ultra sound, ultra sound
My mind and soul must be free
Cabbage tree Cabbage tree
So that is why I wrote this song
Bamboo bong. Last furlong. Brasilian thong.
So let me say just one more time
Squeeze of lime squeeze of lime
I will not bow I will not yield
Bosworth field, Bosworth field
So do you get the point I make
Rattlesnake, give and take, carrot cake
That’s what’s going on
credits
from Anthems for the Excommunicated,
released December 1, 2020
Words by Frisby, music by Fleetwood
Performed by Dominic Frisby
All instruments played by Noah Fleetwood
Mixed by Wayne McIntyre
Backing Vocals by Aideen McQueen & Lola Daisy Frisby Williams
