Living like renegades. Open your eyes, look out brutal here. Even you forgot as first sight, brutal everywhere. And should I tell you this bastard live worst? Between us, you said "Ah, you're gross, weirdo one I've met" Seriously, how come there is a dirty soul like this. I swear to God. Hard to accept this shit one. Mental illness, condemnation, and must unappreciated. Which eradicate can stop it? None. Fine that you go out and fight it all on your own, if you can't just raise your hand, watch live music which might detract from this/could be even more chaotic. The hope being depressed with PunKRock will let go.