You're so far away now, or so it seems.
Now every time you pass through the town you look around
And wait for the screams
You're following his footsteps
You're closing in the gap
How'd you learn how to do all that?
You'll never catch that rat
You wait around for the movements you need
You wear black to blend with the crowd
You jump around and yell real loud
And hope the camera showed your good side
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Walking barefoot on the beach last night
I watched the waves until the sun went down
You've drowned in his footsteps
You've disassembled all your traps
You didn't lose when you threw in your hat
Now you're one of the rats
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016