eye NEED the drummer....

today is....  september twentythird....

today....  eye need....  the drummer....

my atoms are indivisible....

eye need to live a life that is underground....

eye need a heated love....

the drummer is leaning....  without any meaning....

information to unpack a guitar in a gunny sack....  my best move is in the criminal....

let us move like the chapatula do....