disclaimer:

Okay, I feel like this one is a complete disaster. Not what I intended at all. The words came out rather easily, wrote them down, and was too tired to make any music. So a few days later, I messed with it. Thinking , yeah I’ll make it a power punk song.. On empty stomach, I made lot of mistakes until I realized I must eat,  and then call this Art (?) or Poetry (?) or Music (?). I know I’ll call it a mistake. Yeah Bukowski was right, art is horseshit, buy tacos instead.