bad idea boy

i can't write or sing, so i have other people do it. i had a few nebulous song ideas floating around in my hard drive with several bass lines and no real structure. they were driving me crazy because they weren't "finished" so i thought of enlisting a few friends to see what they could do with them. thus began the bastard child you see before you. so it's kinda' like an elton john/bernie taupin thing... only sluttier