Iggy Pop captures something here that has always connected with me. In the days gone by, I would often frequent small towns in North West Mexico, and really live life. These days, as I look upon the vast ocean everyday, I find how that too seems to chill me and make my feelings less hard... (though I suppose I am still a bad mofo lol). I need to touch a live unbeaten earth So thats where Im going I know a town in North West Mexico Where the sun is gold and life exists Hideaway, hideaway, truly Hideaway, hideaway, truly My country got raped by big industry Well just have to wing it The concrete strips raw greed and king TV They say, So what?, I say, So this Hideaway, hideaway, truly Hideaway, hideaway, truly I can hear childrens voices Breathing in a yard When I hear childrens voices My feelings arent so hard Your honest face Your quiet simple grace You are one thing I will not waste Hideaway, hideaway, truly Hideaway, hideaway, truly Truly, truly
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 04:26:29 +0000
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