Tigers and Rainbows - Duel

Heathen in time

Under the shadows

A primitive man

He walks the Earth in the night

In the palm of his hand

Tigers and rainbows

A paradise traded from the fire in your eyes!

Was it not the price?

Mesmerizing!

Falling through the wrinkles all the time!

Drinking your wine!

Fluffing your pillow!

Your obedient servant

Until the day that I die!

Follow the sound of the drum

Bonfire’s burning

And it’s the year of the Serpent

Tell us what it’s about

It’s worth the price

Mesmerizing

Falling through the wrinkles all the time!

(yet another couple of bona fide, «duel duality» bamboozlers of the squalid,

trampled hat variety!)

Looking mean your whole life

But you’ve never see it, even once

Just in time to roll out the door!

(a languid as fuck, chill crooning placate-r of a subdued, chillax and SRV-ish

blues jam…)