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Undergrond Rock Band Blues

Hung down, flung down, on the ground, can’t be found 

brung down, dog pound, underground, what’s that sound? 


Turn off that music, it’s driving me crazy 

My mind is melting, reduced to gravy 


Rock band, big plan, day job, working slob 

Suffering for your art, everybody plays that part 

Unsigned, what a grind, same time you loose your mind 

At least you’ve got your band, you can hold each other’s hands 


Turn off that music, it’s driving me crazy 

My mind is melting, reduced to gravy 


Underground, hanging ‘round, rock star, local bar 

Big dream, fans scream, they don’t flock, you still rock 

Stacks of wax, jills and jacks. record racks, green backs 

Dee jay no play, no pay, go away 


Turn turn up that music, we’ll drive you crazy 

Your mind will meltdown, reduced to gravy, yeah



Words & Music Bryn Carlson 

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