Pygmy - "Juice of a Duckhunt"
Indie Experimental Rock
p.y..g...m....y.....
Lyrics
Juice of a Duckhunt
these cellular atmospheres,
insolent humans walking here,
an audience full of players,
meek only being spectators,
to feel important,
everybody wants to be important
the cake was pink,
but your eyes, they were blue,
the ribbons (rhythms) in your hair,
waved a trace, 'til I found you
