It was a cold and bitter night,
The night was bitter and cold,
And the stars they all a quiver
As the moon began to unfold
And old Sam Bailey/ Mcgrady,
Headed towards to the old ale house,
With heavy, heavy eye-lids for that old faithful stout.
In that old musty bar room,
He was slumped, banal and depraved,
He railed and ranted and chewed on
Some old livid tale,
Then all the flaws in nature,
Eventually conspired,
And a spirit came out Sam's Whiskey glass,
Into his starry sky.
The secret of the Universe is..
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Before the big bang there was...
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The secret to string theory is...
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Now the barman turned 'round to Sam,
And said "Now then Sam. You've just been visited by the Whiskey spirit.
Do you want another one/dram"
Punjabi-Australian vocalist Parvyn combines Indian and Western instrumentation with looping electronic elements on this commanding debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2021