Recorded at Maze Studios, Southern Gothic (?Make Records Not Bombs?, 2008) is a meandering tour of the underbelly of Atlanta, lead by Jones’ gruff delivery and parabolic lyrics. Lush production invokes the muscular rhythms of ‘70s Fela Kuti, the propelling pop sensibility of the Gorillaz and the vocals of a modern-day Tom Waits. Cee Lo of Gnarls Barkley and newly signed SRC artist Asher Roth are featured on the album, with a revision of Tom Waits’ “Step Right Up” as a centerpiece. Also on the album are Atlanta musicians Brand Hagen (Trances Arc) and Julian Dorio (The Whigs). The Constellations live show consists of a five-man band backing Jones’ trademark vocals and persona: James Arnold, Ryan Davis, Jamie Gordon, Wes Hoffman and Jason Nackers (Second Shift). A crowd-pleasing, all-girl “Clap Squad” covers back-up vocals and completes the spectacle. The band plays locally monthly and will begin touring nationally this summer.
Setback
The Constellations Lyrics
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Take your money and your work like its some insider (?)
There ain't no stake now, lost your fork and your plate
I had the bank roll slow but they confiscated
The minor setback, and I'll be back in a week
This money don't come easy, even harder to keep
You got to calculate, and come up with a plan
My man with front my what I need, I get him back when I can
Ba-ba-but-bah-ba
[repeat 7 times?]
You know these bar where built way before my time
Those artist with iron bars street with lines (?),
Got different neighborhoods, and different rules to abide by,
Stay on the sidelines, if you want to slide by
Untouched, by all the dirt and grime,
Sooner or later you'll be knee deep, open your eyes,
And wade through, just like a US troop
I'm dodging bullets like a matador cape to the bull
[musical interlude]
Another setback, I'm back up grip the street,
I've got some money in my sock, and I need some relief
Cop a ten sack, but that ain't gett'n me far,
I put the hammer to the nail, and the nail to my arm
And know I'z way slow, blow the Chinese breeze
That hit me like a ton of brick had me down on my knees
And that's the last time, I trade a dime for a dime
Skipping stones, flipp'n coins, out their grinding my time
[Chorus]
The Constellations' song "Setback" is a reflection of the struggles and hardships of life in a rough neighborhood. The song is written in the first person perspective, with the lyrics describing the singer's run-ins with the law, financial insecurity, drug use, and sense of hopelessness. The first verse conveys the constant surveillance and harassment by police officers who take away one's financial source of income. The singer laments on the difficult task of earning and retaining money, especially in a neighborhood where crime and violence go hand in hand. The second verse is a commentary on the realities of living in a more dangerous neighborhood. The singer observes the stark difference in the set of rules that govern life in a rougher neighborhood versus more luxurious areas. The final verse describes the singer's addiction and the consequences of trading drugs that lead to a negative spiral. The song ends on a bleak note, suggesting that no matter how hard one tries, the struggle to survive remains constant.
One interesting fact about the song is that it was featured on the soundtrack of the video game, FIFA 11. Another interesting fact is that the song was praised by critics for its unique sound, which fuses elements of hip hop, rock, and soul. The lyrics delve deep into themes of poverty, addiction, and the daily struggles of life in an economically challenged neighborhood. The song is a part of The Constellations' debut album, "Southern Gothic," which was released in 2010. The band has cited influences such as Black Sabbath, Marvin Gaye, and Oasis. The song's title "Setback" is a subtle nod to the lyrics, where the singer bounces back after each setback.
The chords for "Setback" are not known.
Line by Line Meaning
Another shakedown, the corners crawling with cops,
The streets are teeming with police officers, nook and cranny covered, prepared for a crackdown
Take your money and your work like its some insider (?),
The police are seizing money and valuables under the guise of law enforcement
There ain't no stake now, lost your fork and your plate
Nothing was left after the police seized everything, the basic essentials gone
I had the bank roll slow but they confiscated
Despite my slow accumulation of money, the police took it all away
The minor setback, and I'll be back in a week
The police interference was a minor setback, and I'll be back in business in no time
This money don't come easy, even harder to keep
Earning money is a difficult task, but it's even harder to hold on to the money you've obtained
You got to calculate, and come up with a plan
One must plan and strategize when dealing with money and the risks involved
My man with front my what I need, I get him back when I can
I depend on someone to provide me with necessary items, but repayment will be made whenever possible
You know these bar where built way before my time
The environment I operate in was established long before I arrived, and the infrastructure is less than reliable
Those artist with iron bars street with lines (?),
Prison bars with the lines of barbed wire surround the area where I operate
Got different neighborhoods, and different rules to abide by,
The area I operate in has varying neighborhoods, each with their own set of rules to follow and abide by
Stay on the sidelines, if you want to slide by
To avoid getting caught up in trouble, it's safer to not be involved at all
Untouched, by all the dirt and grime,
As of yet, I haven't experienced the negative aspects of the environment, its corruption and filth
Sooner or later you'll be knee deep, open your eyes,
It's unavoidable to be swallowed up by the area's corruption, and it's important to be vigilant
And wade through, just like a US troop
To get through the environment and overcome its obstacles, one must strategize and persist like a military unit
I'm dodging bullets like a matador cape to the bull
Navigating the risks and dangers of the environment is like dodging bullets, and requires finesse and skill like a matador evading a bull
Another setback, I'm back up grip the street,
After another setback, I'm back up and ready to take on the streets once again
I've got some money in my sock, and I need some relief
I only have a small amount of money in my possession, and I need to find a way to make it work, to find a source of relief
Cop a ten sack, but that ain't gett'n me far,
I buy a small amount of drugs, but it won't last long or take me far
I put the hammer to the nail, and the nail to my arm
I resort to using drugs intravenously as a quick means of achieving relief
And know I'z way slow, blow the Chinese breeze
I'm beginning to slow down, and I use substances to achieve a temporary reprieve like a gentle breeze
That hit me like a ton of brick had me down on my knees
The effects of the drugs hit me hard and harsh, leaving me incapacitated and vulnerable
And that's the last time, I trade a dime for a dime
I've learned a valuable lesson and won't make the same mistake again, to not trade something of greater value for something of lesser value
Skipping stones, flipp'n coins, out their grinding my time
Life can seem like a game of chance, and sometimes it can feel like I'm wasting my time
Contributed by Julia Y. Suggest a correction in the comments below.