Well gather 'round all you broken men
If you didn't make a dollar you can do it again
Out in the sun that shines
My oh my
Some days I want to die
'Cause there ain't no use to cry
Lay down to die
Martha my dear I'll tell ya right here
Our lives will be different by the end of the year
I've been working my whole life
My oh My
To get a piece of pie
Let's give it one more try
One more try
I got no luck, I got no plan,
If I can't feed my family then I am not a man
As the train goes on by
While Martha dear she cries
My oh my
She's fed up with my lies
With my lies
Amos was his name and his partner he was Dade
They built this whole town and burnt it down all the same
'Cause this living is a game
Better to burn it down today
'Cause there is no other way
At least that's what they say
No other way
Well gather 'round all you broken men
If you didn't make a dollar you can do it again
Out in the sun that shines
My oh my
Some days I want to die
'Cause there ain't no use to cry
Lay down to die
This Michigan-based trio trip, swirl, and echo their way through 11 songs of psychedelic, surf-tinged, garage rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 27, 2015
This compilation showcasing the new sound of folk, psych, and Americana benefits the Freedom of the Press Foundation. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 9, 2018