I tried to get that "Road House Blues" sound without copying it. Then conquer up Jims vocal mojo, but the Lizard King eluded me. Tho I could smell the whiskey from his breath on the back of my neck. Well at least the goosebumps where real!
rock
blues
classic rock
Story behind the song
Indulged in paraphernalia, leather pants and endless recordings of The Doors, I partook in an everlasting journey into the night. Closed my eyes and saw the majesticness of a king in the form of a lizard. I gathered no eternal rewards, tho all I found was the dawn and wasted it as I too found my soul dangling in the breeze. He was right you know, we are all just fucking slaves! Love demons in the shade. To you my long awaited hero of words and translucent songs. To: Jim and Pam.
Lyrics
All photos, words, and music produced, mixed, shot, recorded and played by Michael A. Jones. Copy Rights to HereX Entertainment. Except drum beats by Kong D3200.