Abstinence, sobriety, and easy listening. Or not.
Or, how we came up with such an irrefutably, undeniably, indubitably *brilliant* band name.
Skate Rock (for those who can't skate)
Again and again and again and again and again and again.
Peanuuuuut, peanut butter.
Adorable brutality, gruesome serenity.
You don't know where it's going / You don't know where it's coming from, where it's been.
The clothes are in the dryer and the writing's on the wall.
Hoping to avoid my own plastic surgery disaster.
Would we be greater than the sum of our parts, or would I hate her for some of her farts?
"You'll dance to anything." - Dead Milkmen
Thou shalt not mock rock.