Psycho Ward
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As I sit here waiting for my camera battery to charge for the big open house trip, I was thinking what if the plane goes into the ground like a fuc*ing dart. I don't like to fly anymore, the glamor is gone, it's a big cattle truck. If I get killed in a crash I would want my SR5 buried with what ever part of me they find, most likely my feet.
A SR5 and a pair of burnt stinking feet, the foot is the foundation of the human body and the SR5 is the foundation of a good song, I feel it's fitting.
I don't want any crying at my service, it has to be a party. And any beer consumed can be filtered through the kidneys and aimed at my grave.
Good night, I've got a plane to catch in the morning... SLO here I come!!!
A SR5 and a pair of burnt stinking feet, the foot is the foundation of the human body and the SR5 is the foundation of a good song, I feel it's fitting.
I don't want any crying at my service, it has to be a party. And any beer consumed can be filtered through the kidneys and aimed at my grave.
Good night, I've got a plane to catch in the morning... SLO here I come!!!
