WHEN THE SUN STARTS TO SET. I GET UP FROM MY BED IN THE MIRROR I SEE ME REFRECTED. IT LOOKS NOTHING BUT LIVIN' DEAD BEER SMELL FROM MY HAIR BUT IT'S OK. WHO CARES GOT KEY & OUTTA NIGHTMARE. NOW I'M READY FOR JOB, GIG, ROCK....WHATEVER
BASSIST SEAN IS QUIET GUY. SUCH A TYPICAL STEREO TYPE YOU CAN NEVER SEE HIS SMILE UNLESS NO TRAFIC ON (HERE) 405 HE JUST BROKE UP WITH HIS GIRL. I THINK HE MISSES HER SO MUCH HE KEEPS SAYIN' "JENIFER, JENIFER" BUT...WAS HER NAME LIKE THAT?
( I ) DON'T KNOW I'M RIGHT OR WRONG. TOO MUCH BULL SHITS GOIN' ON BUT IT DOESN'T MATTER. IT'S ANOTHER STORY OF "SO FAR"
COZ I'M RIDIN' MY FUNKY JUNKY IRON MONSTER BREAKING THROUTH ALL DAMN THINGS TRYIN' TO BLOCK US SUPER SONIC CRAZY BABY BLUES YOU ARE TOO OLD FOR THIS SHIT IF THIS SCREAM BOTHERS YOU
JOE IS "SEVEN STRINGS DROP D SPACE MONKY" HE SEEMS STILL IN HIS DREAM BUT I THINK HE IS READY YOU CAN KEEP WEARIN' THAT BAD DESIGN WIERD SHIRTS BUT BETTER TO TAKE OFF THAT NEEDLE OFF FROM YOUR ARM
CRAZY MATT WEARING A BIG FAT FRAME GLASSES HE LOVES EVERYTHING WHATEVER HE CAN BEAT TAKE WILCOX NORTH TO PICK HIM UP AT POLICE STATION SAME OLD STORY&SONG. JUST ANOTHER SITUATION
LOST IN REAL WORLD CALLED HELL & FINDING MYSELF ON THE WEB FALLIN' LOVE WITH A PRETTY PUPPET & DIVOCE FROM THE GIRL I'VE NEVER MET