Everyone Choose Sides

The Wrens – Everyone Choose Sides from Meadowlands (2003) /searing rawk/
((“the whole to-do of what to do for money/poorer or not this year and hell’s the difference/let’s talk plans/and luck said, ‘double damned/were you give women worth winning or what?/a wasted share of shots at high-tide heaven’/greener grasses fade from where you wind up/everyone choose sides”
Hey! The week is beating away. Beating into you its own impositions, choices. Pound back, fist on heart. Stand firm, butt heads. Wring it out like a blistered dishcloth over the backporch. Ground under heels… you have your own oil-tanned steel-toed boots. Lace ‘em up and grind back. Yeah. Life’s a battle you can’t win, and there’s shit stacked up so high you can barely open the door, but that white-flag-waving will wither you quicker.))