Some pure blues in the lyrics: The musician is broke, not playing well, unsettled in his personal relationships, society and the whole world are downers. Eighties guitar-driven blues, and it works for me. What a great encapsulation of maladjustment: "Somehow your motives are impure. Somehow I can't find a cure." If there is a cure, the soaring and passionate guitar riffs in this song is it.
Some pure blues in the lyrics: The musician is broke, not playing well, unsettled in his personal relationships, society and the whole world are downers. Eighties guitar-driven blues, and it works for me. What a great encapsulation of maladjustment: "Somehow your motives are impure. Somehow I can't find a cure." If there is a cure, the soaring and passionate guitar riffs in this song is it.