We need to eat to stay alive, the earth and salt
are ground beneath the dancing feet in the Kings' halls
Eager Beavers
They're fighting for the fattest teat up on the hog,
They're getting sick from all the milk their greedy jaws
Living on crumbs you get leaner everyday,
Meaner the miser the more that you will pay,
Put you away,
We all will pay.
Power Hunger
I waste away and try to rise above the thoughts,
It's hard to block the sound of chomping on the crops,
Creature Comforts
If I get sick an example of me be made,
All my mistakes they will take the key and throw away
Living on crumbs you get leaner everyday,
Meaner the miser the more that you will pay,
If I get sick an example of me be made,
All my mistakes they will take the key and throw away
Put you away,
We all will pay.
Amazing Richmond rock band. Big noise with some interesting guitar work, thrown in with a dash of The Cure's dark sensibilities and some reverby haze. Ryan Micklos