I was downtown last night and I think I met a ghost. Seether. She wouldn't walk with me in a straight way, she wouldn't offer me her smoke. I got all dressed up for this only to get shot down. Seether.
I remember her from Glastonbury. 1995. Flat chested hardcore.
I try but I can't fight the seether.
Seether.
I had no idea you were a Veruca Salt fan. My esteem for you has risen slightly.
ReplyDeleteveruca salt, babes in toyland, zuzu's petals - i'm all over it. your uncle is a serious punk rocker.
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