letting it lock into my cranium, claw at my brim
letting it lock into my cranium, my cranium
if I shutup I swear I'll hear
the twitch of your ear
when I get headaches I'll envision you
with right eye crossed
wrestling there with my thoughts
Growing up is weird. As it turns out, growing older can be even weirder. For musicians birthed in the fervently youth-centric world of punk rock ...