Common Sense

When you’re in some bad light 
In the climbing flood 
And you kneel before them
It’s common sense
It’s practical
Lay low
One moment I beg
I bolt
On a thousand legs
What you can’t say swallow
at the moment I’m bored
Buried more and more and more and more
I slam my finger in the door of love
God damn the judging
Stranger judge
All I want, all that I want
A burning bush or
A button to push
A chance encounter 
With common sense
Common sense

Appears On

Played Live On

Los Angeles, CA - The Theatre at Ace Hotel

w/ Dave Alvin & Phil Alvin