You have never helped nobody
That is why nobody wants you here
Come on man I'll sign a blank cheque
Spare me over for another year
Sorry son, you are out of time
And I could never take a bribe
You better find some love instead
Money won't help you on your dying bed
All you ever bore with is how much money you have made today
I could not care less if you were on the streets or flying your own plane
Sorry son, you are out of time
And I can never change my mind
But it was worth a try
You better find some love instead
Money won't help you on your dying bed
The Bristol band wed bright, hallucinogenic soul to propulsive jazz funk, resulting in the perfect combination of groove and atmosphere. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024