Man, these religious girls are just about a half decade too late, maybe.
Maybe the only REAL song done by The Rollins Band. Lyrics are totally expendable but man, nice and percussive. Just turn this beater up (audio blows) and smooth out your life with a sledgehammer!
Man, what’s the deal with despair? I mean, we’re cold, we’re alone, we’re in a godless universe composed of and endless spreadsheet of random coincidence integrals, but hey, at least there’s Florida.
the INTENSE! →
The way this plays out you’d think they were building up to telling you that death has been solved and that you too can survive a head on train collision.
I done got more than a few new followers in the past few days so chew on this great thing!
Say Goodbye to Bread
Read “New Album and The Boris Crisis Hoax Master General while you get steeped in J-rock Tradition w/ Hide
“New Album” and The Boris Crisis Hoax Master General reference.
The Cosmic Dead steering the good ship of Demon Sewage into heaven’s parking lot.
