I want a band that plays loud and hard every night. That doesn't care how many people are counted at the door, That would travel one million miles and ask for nothing more than a plate of food and a place to rest. They'd strike chords that cut like a knife! It would mean so much more than t-shirts or a ticket stub, They'd stop at nothing short of a massacre. Everyone would leave with the memory that there was no place else in the world And this was where they always belonged. We would dance like no one was watching, With one fist in the air! Our arena just basements, and bookstores across an underground America. With this fire we could light!! Just gimme a scene where the music is free AND THE BEER IS NOT THE LIFE OF THE PARTY! There's no need to shit talk or impress 'Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon. And every promise that's made and bragged is meant if not kept, We'd do it all because we have to, not because we know why Beyond a gender, race, and class, we could find what really holds us back. Let's make everybody sing! That they are the beginning and ending of everything That we all are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear.
Riki Tiki Tembo and his rad pals from:
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wu, bowie, any sort of folk, some of that crusty dbeat punk doom dancey ambiant first wave posi riot grrl stuff.
Watching baseball with the j love
shes come undone, the stranger, the plauge, the ignored, the secret life of bees, the mermaid chair, and anything else that old women like.