Last demotape of a friend's band, last
album of a new brand
I feel good good while I'm putting it on
my car radio
Sometimes it makes me wonder, but now
‘sounds good' it's not the exact word
Seconds keep going the drums feels are
sloppy as Travis, ba** line sounds like a
fart and tha lead guitar s**s, lead vocal
s**s, back vocals s**, all lyrics s**.
It's time to pull out the special move, I
don't know a better way to clean this
tune: throw it out, shoot it up, hear the
crash. Well, I still drive. I'm disgusted,
like when Mugna pissed on me, I feel
sorry, someone has worked hard on it
this thought is gone, I'm ready to try
again.
Ram Das song, discover what you hear
now. Before this act I wanna take a look
to the cover of this sh** called ‘music art':
why this voice was so familiar?
“ActionMen”: it's the brand, “Promo stuff”:
title written by pen, I don't remember
when, I smile I say well done,
that' s my sh**.