This is one of my favorites of all time. I think because it doesn't have that "fake real song" smell. You know what I mean? It's like spraying "new car smell in your 82 Citation....It's okay but everyone knows. This one just carries me along with that dizziying grind and scratchiness...whoa! lookie there! a heavy beat. mmmmm...happiness.
So off I go into the woods with my Lenny in hand. Labor intensive, but we're down to crunch time all my good warriors.
Hooooooyah!
Monday, September 6, 2010
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