I don’t think
this was the best song Vin and I wrote together, but it’s the best recording we
made. If I had to pick which is more important, the song or the recording, I
would say the song is far more important. So what’s the best song we wrote as a
team? I’m not sure. “Teila?” “Love of Mine?” “Innocence?”
Till I Was Gone
© 1988 Brian
Hutzell and Vin Colella
There, not
looking at me
What do I care;
I'm better off free
She let her hair
grow long
I always begged
her to
But she never did
till I was gone
No she never did
till I was gone
There, standing
in the sea
And in the air:
the smell of debris
Who knows what's
going on?
Who'll take the
blame?
Broken promises,
and now they're gone
Broken promises,
and now they're gone
Ooo, na na na
Dat'n dat'n dada
It's too late
Ooo, na na na
Dat'n dat'n dada
It can't wait
We live in fear
Of what we joked
about when it appeared
Now we sing our
rock-a-byes
To all those
who've died
But we never
cared till they were gone
No we never cared
till they were gone
Ooo, na na na
Dat'n dat'n dada
It's too late
Ooo, na na na
Dat'n dat'n dada
It can't wait
Now it's down to
the eleventh hour
We face the
fire--feel the heat
Heads in a sack
of flour
The laughs we
desired left us nothing to eat
Ignorance of the
consequences fed our craving to devour
Intended paradise
backfired like the apple fallen from the tree
Funny how we all
thought it would be so safe and sound, so carefree
We took it all,
and more then we'd ever need
All the while to
blind to see
That all the way
to the Promised Land
Is a history
filled with misled plans
Looking back
won't take us there
Gotta look ahead,
and this time beware..."Vinnie got a record deal"
Brian Hutzell
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