Some of its been nonsense. With some more of it I think I'm on to something. Or maybe its all just mad ramblings, artifacts reflecting the accidental shapes and metaphors that emerge in a peculiarly wired brain.
In the immortal words of the great Shred Durst, one must "keep rollin rollin rollin, what."
Who writes songs like these? Who decides in their heads these are the words to say? Oh Well.
