The words are few, the thoughts are many. In a way, it feels like the after party. RIP, Bobby.

The words are few, the thoughts are many. In a way, it feels like the after party. RIP, Bobby.

A fox got into the barnyard. Chickens scattered and scared, but nobody hurt. Just another day here in the boonies.
Inflation has made it irrelevant.
That and the 4¢ it costs to produce it.
I Am ANTIFA. So were the founders.
I’m also woke. Because I’m not a fucking putz, and think PROGRESS for ALL is better than PROFITS for a FEW.

This is a previously unreleased track, recorded originally for my Anywhere EP, but not included in the initial release.
You Tube Short – final video in series