you play the drums & i'm bouncing around in my seat, sipping a wine, feeling groovy, debating on protesting, wondering what your debating, wonder if your debating nothing. just enjoying the sound of pounding the fuck out of yr drums. and the silence begins and yr so pretty & your so cool & i sound like im 12 in a ramble now. but how do people get so fucking good at instruments anyway? I have practiced and practiced: im lucky if i remember the chords. you, you can just pick up your sticks & play any song verbatim. it's a talent, kid.
thats all for now FOlks
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