mighty hand

Simon Brown

Week 8 of good "composer/dead composer"--an ongoing collaboration between Composer Simon Brown and filmmaker Josh Deane. The project consists of 58 music videos made and released over the course of a year--ending in a massive art show featuring Simon Brown's music, all of the videos, and visual art made especially for the occasion. Coming Halloween 2021. To catch the live premier of "good composer/dead composer" watch WEEKLY SLUDGE, Josh Deane's weekly live show Thursdays @8:30 on twitch.tv/sacredashstudios LYRICS with a mighty hand we suppose we understand we suppose that warnings of one man can be correct this thinking is infecting me I see towers built that rival evergreens I see our steeples filled with wall street drones buildings make em hard money makes em moan where has the world's money gone this greed is too intense and who’s got all these empty rooms? cus i can’t pay my rent war has shot us in a hole and shut us in a tank and crushed us in its fist violence and decay in the form of a man who has seen his children die deep in the abyss and us, the US, we are a land of empty mill towns, made by slaves and then shut down the spirit of this land has been spooned out from the redwood forests to the new twin tower you know franklin– he’s the one on all the bills if anyone can cover you, you know he will cover up your love of fuckin up our lives see us on the street, don’t look us in the eye where is all the sympathy? this greed is too intense: your empty rooms are on a street where people live in tents