Brian Wilson Karaoke, by Seafieldroad

Brian Wilson Karaoke

from There Are No Maps For This Part Of The City by Seafieldroad

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I can see through the fog, just enough to crawl from room to room,
Sounds are a better bet, sing me a pretty tune and you'll get through,
All that aside I would love to invite you in,
What did you say your name was? Fine, let's begin.

Everyone says they're me but I know how it felt to write Sloop John B,
That other guy's a fake. Can't even surf, he's so fat, bloated and grey.
You'll never find a more real Brian Wilson in LA,
They say I've lost my way, well that's ok,
As long as they stay.

Time folds in on itself, it taunts me,
If you remember you can't have been there,
But if you can't how'd you know you were there?
Be my Eugene Landy, hold me till I don't care