We are a band of new musicians.
We are a band of new musicians.
We are learning in the open.
We are learning in the open.
We are loud before ready.
We are loud before ready.
We are wrong but together.
We are wrong but together.
We are plugged in.
We are almost tuned.
We found the amp.
We lost the room.
We are a band.
We are a band.
We are new.
We are new.
The singer has a microphone.
The singer has a dream.
The guitarist found the volume knob
And treated it like steam.
The drummer brought the socket set.
The drummer brought the time.
The bass player is invisible
But holding up the line.
We are a band of new musicians.
We are a band of new musicians.
We are learning in the open.
We are learning in the open.
We are loud before ready.
We are loud before ready.
We are wrong but together.
We are wrong but together.
The rhythm player knows the door.
The keyboard wizard glows.
The sound guy has a thousand-yard stare
And everybody knows.
Jack-AL heard “new musicians”
As “nude magicians” twice.
The rabbit joined the chorus
And the drummer checked the price.
One.
Two.
Jack-AL says blue.
Four.
Start it again.
Start it again.
Nobody knows where the bridge has been.
Start it again.
Start it again.
We are not good yet, but we are in.
We are a band of new musicians.
We are a band of new musicians.
We are learning in the open.
We are learning in the open.
We are loud before ready.
We are loud before ready.
We are wrong but together.
We are wrong but together.
We came with borrowed cables.
We came with broken plans.
We came with one old van outside
And shaking human hands.
We came with no permission.
We came with no excuse.
We came to make a stupid sound
And turn the whole thing loose.
We are a band.
We are a band.
We are new.
We are new.
We are musicians.
Eventually.
Eventually.
Eventually.
One.
Two.
Jack-AL says blue.
Three.
Four.
The song begins now.
The song begins now.
The song begins now.
The song begins now.
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