written, performed, mixed and produced by matthew sigur
additional mixing by paul kintzing
mastering by paul kintzing 
drums recorded by jacques delatour in new orleans, la

lyrics: 
hookers, drugs, jesus metaphors
i lined out the meaning, when i was stoned and bored
it's been a dozen years, since i last heard from you 
your satanic drummer and the other two 

when you're not, not around
wrote a song about maynard 
to keep from getting down

i saw you at a festival, blazing through the hits 
felt all warm inside, you sang of apocalypse 
projections of parabolas and other worldly things
but i must admit, i need something new to sing

treat your words like texts from gods i never knew
but i need something, something more from you

copyright 2018 matthew sigur/stuck arrows music

Maynard

love letters in the key of who the fuck cares

Maynard

The Widowers