Wannabe from Ponerogenesis by Mike Ogle

I tend to often think about this lunatic landscape,
I think about it seven different ways.
So I drink a lot to make it stop to go into la-la…
There doesn’t seem to be another way.
I wannabe a Country singer, I wannabe with them who believe In God.
In the way of Dolly Parton, Lynn and McEntire
My rock & roll spirit collides’.
I get my hat, get my boots, get on the dance floor,
get my feet to go another way.
I’m used to complicated time’ I already got that,
I’ll fake the rest and blow you all away
I wannabe a Country singer, I wannabe with them who believe In God.
In the way of Dolly Parton, Lynn and McEntire
My rock & roll spirit collides’.
Now I know you won’t let me in your Country door’ my critique,
it's that hokey-pokey kind of thing'.
So I’ll cut out all the stuff about drinkin’ and abusin’ and maybe you’ll let me.
I know a few of your songs, you say I’m doing ‘em all wrong.
I thought you liked the outlaws,
I guess it’s no, I’m wrong.
I wannabe a Country singer, I wannabe with them who believe In God.
In the way of Dolly Parton, Lynn and McEntire
Our hearts and souls’ spirits collide.

• Country-rock
• Electronic
• Rock
• ambient
• audiobook
• prog
• soundscapes
• soundtrack
• Indianapolis