This just in, assembled masses – a brand new, badly mixed, painfully drumless (hey, recording in my apartment has its limitations) tune from yours truly. "This is the Fight," lyrics below for those interested. Enjoy. CCL
This is the Fight.
words and music by Cody C. Lindsey, M.D.
And after thinking it over
I'm coming down on the side where
the wound is white
Get a little kick in the teeth tonight
Sure as sandfire into glass
You'd change your combination, try to hide the
blush as you walk right past
Nobody's ever gonna know
That I was the soul
And you were the sole survivor
So if this doesn't feel
Like a famous final reel
Catching the light
We're gonna make it right
A simple deconstruction
Watch parts, black asphalt baking in the sun
Waking up overrun
But there was a time, my dear
When I just hassled Houston, skipped stones
in my bad boy gear
Lucky if I would ever know
That you were the soul
Stirring up a real revival
So if this doesn't feel
Like a famous final reel
Catching the light
We're gonna make it right
(Bridge/Solo)
Why don't you think it over?
Pick up a little midnight, shakes as you
roll it down the line
This is yours, this is mine
A collection of pieces
Too hot to touch and brilliant in the dark
I think that everybody knows
That you are the soul
You are my soul
Everyone knows
So if this doesn't feel
Like the famous final reel
Catching the light
We're gonna make it right
Catching the light
We're gonna make it right
This is the fight
This is the fight
This is the fight
This is the fight.