DESCRIPTION:
Hue Blanc's Joyless Ones
"Bearing On The Moor"

Knee Deep in Snow, licking an ice cream cone in the winter of ballless discontent
Open overcoat, wind penetrates my loins, feeling so damn numb
Everyone's just a staring at me, like I'm fucked up, crazy in the head
It's all right, I'm all right, with never making it home

Ooh I'm fine.
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight
High, high high high
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight

Out of control, rolling down Icy roads, no tread on the tires
Wiping hands off on polyester pants after eating soggy fries
Yeah classy mother fucking guy I am, you bet it's on
It's all right, I'm all right, with not staying on the road

Ooh, ooh ooh
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight
High, high high high
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight

To rain turns the snow, still slippery roads now the fog started rolling in
Up the hill, off the lake now honey gonna fall right in
This is the stable I was hoping for and so deserve
I'm all right, all right, time for making time

Bye bye bye
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight
High, high high high
Those cute little feet and those cute little shoes will walk alone tonight

Lyrics by Casey Burh.

Appears on their "Bearing On The Moor" b/w "Pant And Heave" 7"
Certified PR Records #CPR026, 2012.