When I’m walking down the street folks slow their cars
Random straight dudes all demand to fondle me in bars
Sometimes it seems everyone’s freaked out
Scares off the boys, attracts the girls, what’s that all about
Chorus
It makes me feel more than a little blue
That all I am, to some is a man, who’s shockingly hirsuit
I am more than follicles in space
I am More than the beard that grows upon my face
Looking at some say Mountain Man,
Or ask "Where’s your bike, how’s ZZ Top? Say hi to them if you can."
You belong in an old Viking Longboat
Hey are you a sailor, or a pirate, to the 1800’s you should go
Chorus
I admit it’s a hardship for me to eat soup,
It can be embarassing to be in public eating certain types of fruit
I was told to shampoo my beard in the shower,
Then someone demanded, for internet points, that I stuff it full of flowers.
No!
Chorus
So bring on the scissors, razors, knives
I think it’s time we give you folks, one hell of a surprise
Since I’m wondering how much of this is me
How bout we shave the damn thing off, and see what we see
supported by 4 fans who also own “Follicles in Space”
Absolutely unique arrangements of beautifully honest songs. There's a gentle, sweet tension between the acoustic and the digital, with Boekbinder's voice and words sewing all of the pieces together. Aaron J. Shay (he/him)
supported by 4 fans who also own “Follicles in Space”
The music warrior continues her fight for revolution, freedom and critical thought, Erica continues her wondrous works from famous ideologues resulting in musical poetry for the senses. silverwarrior
supported by 4 fans who also own “Follicles in Space”
I like the original by the Bunnymen, but yours is better, and more grand, with mild undertones of the Moody Blues. Nice. I'm also mad about your whistle version of Orville Peck's fascinating song. Nice collection. silverwarrior