A curse on the raving fuck face

That took my spatula away

From me

A curse on the living fuck face

That took my spatula away from me

My only possesion is gone

A curse on the raving fuck face

That took my spatula away

From me

I went to place where freedon

Sold 20 bucks a head

5 bucks a hit

Organized free thinking fools

Why?

Mostly stayed in tune

It had a rad bottom end

It was more than an instrument

It was a friend

The show sucked and I

Don't think it was my guitar