You Had to Be There

A song about "friends"
Lyrics:
Friends 
What fucking friends? 
It just doesn't feel that way 
When you barely see a face 
Words barely spoken 
What fucking friends? 
I wouldn't recognize you 
No I couldn't 
It's hilarious (Ha Ha Ha) 
The story can flip 
It can always be flipped 
It depends who you ask 

I'm mad at myself 
And I'm mad by myself 
And I'm mad at you 
Yea it's you 

It's so easy to do 
Just what you want to 
When no one's listening 
Why should they listen? 
Oh I'm mad at myself 
And I'm mad at you
Credits: 
Vocals/Guitar - Aaron Pekar 
Bass - Alex Flippines 
Drums - Devon Harris 
Guitar - Austin Mashinski 

Engineered by Aaron Pekar & Austin Mashinski 
Produced by Mr. Softee 

Recorded in a nasty, moldy, musty basement 

Artwork by Devon Harris

You Had to be There

The culmination of three summer months of crying, sweating, going insane, and more crying. Was fun..

Quilt

Mr. Softee