Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blues Festival, artist - Protomartyr. Date of issue: 13.04.2015
Song language: English
Blues Festival |
| Take it from somebody who knows |
| There’s something coming up and I think it’s gonna be a joke |
| I gotta laugh about it, laugh about it on my own |
| Life itself like an arrow shot on its arc |
| First it’s born, then it grows and then it goes |
| How many suffered trying to be like a rolling stone |
| Look at Lou Reed and the food lines to the soup |
| Better listen, my son, to these universal truths |
| So: |
| Don’t look for hit where there is none |
| Don’t try to air your big ideas |
| Don’t hold the mic like a crying child |
| Don’t, don’t |
| Don’t live for free in the commercial zone |
| Don’t let the band open up their mouths |
| Don’t heed the words of a digital forum |
| Don’t, don’t |
| My eyes |
| Catch a fright |
| In the flesh |
| It don’t look |
| Right |
| My brains |
| They run |
| On bad |
| Thoughts |
| Hell is singing straight into the void |
| Hell is forever being local support |
| Hell is opening up a five-band bill |
| Hell is headlining the Blues Festival |
| Don’t get ahead of yourself |
| Don’t get ahead |
| Don’t get paid in the freedom zone |
| Don’t fall prey to your own ego |
| Don’t look for pity when the pity’s gone |
| Don’t, don’t |
| Don’t get drunk on the phantom power |
| Don’t fall in love with your own shadow |
| Don’t arrive early to the final hour |
| Don’t, don’t |
| My eyes |
| Catch a fright |
| In the flesh |
| It don’t look |
| Right |
| My brains |
| They run |
| On bad |
| Thoughts |
| Don’t, don’t |
| Hell is singing straight into the void |
| Hell is forever being local support |
| Hell is opening up a five-band bill |
| Hell is headlining the Blues Festival |