Hey all you loving quarantiners in my orbit. So yeah. It’s pretty crazy times. No new news there! In light of the social deprivation being acted upon by the responsible ones out there (which I commend you for your service), I’ve decided, like many, to go forward with releasing some new music out into the open to give anyone who is interested a little breather from the world falling apart. I wrote a little 40min rock opera/love story about hate called “American Love Story” and I’m excited for you to hear it, as I’ve sat on this record for nearly 2 years already before finally deciding to put it out. This is a little taste of it, involving one of the characters in the story (we’ll call her “Paris”). Hope you listen. More to come. -BW

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LYRICS

Well she laughs like she’s been crying
But the emotion’s all the same 
Claims she did coke with Jesus 
In a bathroom on the train
But even the good lord said you’re a train wreck
So he ain’t coming back around 
He’s got no time for saving souls in this purgatory town

But I’m here for you
A waiting fool
To show you that I got it down

You gotta’ be pretty, crazy
One or the other
A little purple, a little hazy
Alright, alright, alright 
I’m kinda’ new at love
But I’ll pick you up
Forget an unforgettable night
Pretty, crazy
I’m praying for a little bit of both tonight

(Lemme’ tell you)
Any kinda’ love is a good love to me
And this shit is off the chain
When she puts that hair up in a bun
Turns to sunshine from the rain
Now my world got dark, and I lost the heart
Before you I was living a lie
And while all our heroes are dying baby 
You’re making me feel alive

And I’m here for you
A waiting fool
To show you that I got it down

You gotta’ be pretty, crazy
One or the other
A little Cinderella, come and save me
Alright, alright, alright
I’m kinda’ new at love
but I’ll pick you up
Forget an unforgettable night
Pretty, crazy
I’m praying for a little bit of both tonight

You gotta’ be pretty, crazy
One or the other
A little dazed and confused with nothin’ to lose
Alright, alright, alright

I gotta’ lotta’ love
Lemme’ pick you up
I promise baby I won’t bite
Pretty, crazy
I’m praying for a little bit of both tonight

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