I could tell you a story I could tell you a tale...of my life full of hardship the foolish the failed...I could tell you of starving, I could tell you of pain...I could rub it all in until nothing remains. I could break it all down to my poor generation, whine like a bitch on a paid for vacation...I could tell you some stories, make you all choke, burn down this small town make fire and smoke...cause I got friends up and down this town in many shapes and sizes...some are fat and some are brown and some they wear disguises...
I could stand up for women and all that they rule, I could laugh at the men and call out the fool, I could cry about trees the rich and their houses, and poor fattened cattle milked out and murdered.
I could pretend that I care about popular issues, kiss lots of ass and weep into tissues, and maybe just maybe and maybe just then, I'd be paid to play music for my Hollywood friends, I'd be played to play music for my Hollywood friends...cause I got friends up and down this town in many shapes and sizes...some are fat and some are brown and some they wear disguises....
credits
from Timberbeast Town,
released December 10, 2022
Bob Antone vocals, guitar and original composition 2002
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023