Jason Beek: drums, vocals Grerg Glassman: vocals Eilen Jewell: acoustic guitar, vocals Daniel Kellar: violin Jerry Miller: electric guitar Johnny Sciascia: upright bass Feel like messing up, cutting my teeth On stolen candy, chew on something sweet I don’t know what, what I came here for tumbling down these streets, trying to find your door Take the long way ‘round, long walk across this town If I was any good at painting, I’d paint it up and down But I’m not, I’m just trying not to make a sound Whistling to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around Mess around, mess around, mess around... Wanna tell it like it is from heaven’s point of view But I would not have lived in vain if I could utter one thing true Or not build this life so artificially Not go about it all so goddam superficially Lay myself down, quit running so ragged Blaze me a trail just a little less jagged But for now I’m just stuck here in this town Singing to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around Mess around, mess around, mess around...
[00:00.000]Jason Beek: drums, vocals [00:05.000]Grerg Glassman: vocals [00:10.500]Eilen Jewell: acoustic guitar, vocals [00:15.500]Daniel Kellar: violin [00:20.500]Jerry Miller: electric guitar [00:25.000]Johnny Sciascia: upright bass [00:35.000]Feel like messing up, cutting my teeth [00:45.000]On stolen candy, chew on something sweet [00:51.000]I don’t know what, what I came here for [01:00.000]tumbling down these streets, trying to find your door [01:06.000]Take the long way ‘round, long walk across this town [01:14.000]If I was any good at painting, I’d paint it up and down [01:21.000]But I’m not, I’m just trying not to make a sound [01:31.000]Whistling to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around [01:37.000]Mess around, mess around, mess around... [02:25.000]Wanna tell it like it is from heaven’s point of view [02:33.000]But I would not have lived in vain if I could utter one thing true [02:40.000]Or not build this life so artificially [02:50.000]Not go about it all so goddam superficially [02:56.000]Lay myself down, quit running so ragged [03:05.000]Blaze me a trail just a little less jagged [03:12.000]But for now I’m just stuck here in this town [03:20.000]Singing to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around [03:26.000]Mess around, mess around, mess around...
