Primitive Radio Gods standing outside a broken phone booth with money in my hand

Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand – Primitive Radio Gods

The layers in this song.  No emotions are strong enough to explain this song.  Even the words… they don’t do it justice.  It’s the mood. Just listen: Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep Moonlight spills on comic books And superstars in magazines An old friend calls and tells us where to meet Her plane takes off from Baltimore And touches down on Bourbon … Continue reading Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand – Primitive Radio Gods