I got my old bassist to come back up for the show tonight, so all I have to worry about are my vocals for a good half of our set list. I can run around with the mic, jump in the air, and do all kinds of idiotic shit again.
I've also got some lyrics/quotes from the band we're playing with stuck in my head.
"When you speak you sound like a drunken sailor from Alabama..."
"Chrome toed boots and an attitude, we were busting heads, you were sniffing glue..."
"'Cause in the end when you look back, you'll have followed your dreams and be proud of it all. And when you're dead and in your grave, you'll be six feet under, still standing ten feet tall."
I'm really going to miss their shows.
Vagrancy - Be careful who you wake up in a twenty four hour parking lot.
His name was Not Johnny - A young man becomes a sort of superhero after a crippling injury. He