Man kan ikke undgå, at synes at de danske festivaler såsom Roskilde eller Northside missede et beat, ved ikke at få skotske Gerry Cinnamon til landet. Cinnamon der alene ved hjælp af en halv-akustisk guitar og sin udpræget skoteske accent nu sælger de store sale ud i Storbritannien og lagde dette års Glastonbury ned, med sine fortællinger fra livet i et post-brexit hjemland som enhver pige og dreng kan synge med på.

Sometimes, just sometimes
Maybe more than some of the time
I’m on a false ego trip
Insecurity is rife
I’m not the ideal person
To be lecturing of life
But if you wanna know
Some things I’ve learned about myself
Being in sticky situations
I won’t bore you with the filth
Breaking bones and sniffing gear
Pouring blood and sweat and tears
In a nutshell I suppose
It’s the way the water flows
Yeah that’s the way the story goes
Sometimes, just sometimes
Well alright, maybe all of the time
I’m on a false ego trip
Well I’m a renegade of sorts
I roam the concrete jungle
Hunting idiots for sport
And now the cocaine scene
It picked me up and made me frown
That’s when joking says that music helps the medicine go down
Hey, it makes you feel alive
More like demons of the night
Flinging powder up your nose
It’s the way the water flows
Yeah that’s the way the story goes
Sometimes
Just sometimes
And now the world outside
Don’t look the same for you and me
Drinking cider in a golf course
Just a distant memory
Down the park and pick a fight
Popping pills all through the night
Fucking waster I suppose
That’s the way the water flows
Yeah that’s the way the story goes
Sometimes
Just sometimes
Sometimes
Just sometimes
Just sometimes

 

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