when i first started touchin on these strings, i had punk rock dreams, i was workin on my scream i really thought id be on tour for weeks, i was putting out shit wasnt getting no hits, but i never let the music die days were going by and i was wastin most i guess then i got sunny's diary, oh me jesus, it showed me i could make people feel things when i sing but id still pop the hell out of it
so i was giving up the 1212 beat, nation state occasionally, retired money tree punk ideals never cease, still playin for peace, change the world and fuck the nazis then i started slowing it down but kept the melodee, good riddance themes with woodson eps deep elm was coookin in my books it really shook man, never mistaken planes for appleseeds