Master Of Disaster
Lyrics
Close some air Choking in clean underwear Bleeding tongue 8-Ball pounding in my lungsfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structurescountry influences
intricate melodic phrasing
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
electric rhythm guitars
an emotional male lead vocal performance
brass instrument solos
a gravelly male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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When he plays the blues I'll see you in another joint Where the L.A. sun beat out the night Gets tangled in his telecaster My last transmission down the drain Pounding brain Gets tangled in his telecaster Bleeding tongue When he plays the blues And every note just shook the plaster Choking in clean underwear Hand me down my walkin' shoes Publishers: OVAL TRACK TUNES, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS I don't [Incomprehensible] So I sing the blues 8-Ball pounding in my lungs Now he's just a mean ole bastard Now he's just a mean ole bastard And every note just shook the plaster Songwriter: John Hiatt When the master of disaster Now he's just a mean ole bastard There's a debt I owe When he had the heart to ask her When he had the heart to ask her He can't play it any faster When he plays the blues When he plays the blues We play the blues with the curtains drawn Now he's just a mean ole bastard Close some air He can't play it any faster There's my point And every note just shook the plaster Gets tangled in his telecaster But the master of disaster You're in my heart Sidewalks of white I'm chasin' that old dragon down I never paid before I go When he plays the blues I shouldn't be here He can't play it any faster Ship to shore And the master of disaster I can't see the coastline anymore When he plays the blues When he had the heart to ask her Chinatown I thought, I made that loud and clear Oh, when he plays the blues Though we may be miles apart


