That's what I want when I die... a nice spaceous piece of land to stretch out on. I mean in. I wonder what poisonous old leech lies buried there that even grass won't grow over him? Nor is the ground sturdy enough to keep a tombstone from standing upright on it's own. Nah, that's cool, just lean my grave marker up against the fence, what the hell do I care, I iz daid...
Music is posted for a short time, and while I use it in part to (hopefully, though not always) go along with the theme of the photo, I also post it in hopes someone will give it a try and fall in love with it as I have. Perhaps they will then seek out more by the artist and buy more cds. That's how it works with me, anyway.
If you like it, pick it up at the store; support the artists you love.
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That's what I want when I die... a nice spaceous piece of land to stretch out on. I mean in. I wonder what poisonous old leech lies buried there that even grass won't grow over him? Nor is the ground sturdy enough to keep a tombstone from standing upright on it's own. Nah, that's cool, just lean my grave marker up against the fence, what the hell do I care, I iz daid...
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