cognitive thrashing

listening to: The Chariot - Back to Back

just feel like thrashing. my my, the things i put my mind through sometimes.


ignore the video. it's all i found that had the actual cd version of the song.

"This is the last chance you got, open wide.
We both know we're both going to die, but there's a difference with you and I.
You want Peace but refuse the fight.
So shake hands with change tonight.
Bathe in armor, for death feeds.
O' death, don't bother me tonight.
Be grace, oh my God, (and stand still).
Be grace, oh my God, (and send more minutes).
For churches have nuns, cowboys got guns and everyone's waiting to die"

and what matters when there's a way things are supposed to be? why good comes from trying to force it?

tomorrow(now today) is La Dispute. it will be amazing.

oh the things i would so gladly do if only i had the chance.