Sometimes late
When things are real
And people share the gift of gab
Between themselves
Some are quick
To take the bait
And catch the perfect prize
That waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn’t, didn’t already have
And ’cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I’m spinning ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round
Smoke glass stained bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
Oh, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn’t, didn’t already have
And ’cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So, please
Believe in me
When I say I’m spinning’ round, ’round, ’round, ’round
Smoke glass stained bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn’t, didn’t already have
And ’cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
Drums: Alesis Strike Pro, Alesis Compact Kit7 / Medeli DD315
Electric Guitar: Epiphone Dot ES335
Acoustic Guitar: Fender Redondo Player California Series
Microphones: Audio Technica AT2050, ATR2500, Shure SM57, SM58
Effects: Zoom G5n, G1xOn
Bass: Fender Squier Jazz Bass Contemporary Active Humbucker 5 Strings
Beatbox: Pearl Primero Cajon
Camera: Samsung Galaxy Note20 Ultra 5G / Note8 / Canon EOS 1300D
Audio Interface: Focusrite Scarlett 18i8
Speakers: KRK Rokit5 Gen3
Strings: D’Addario / Fender
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