one of the first recordings of the band known as "sure". one of my first attempts at songwriting. 

Recipe:
3 parts of jamming (2 hours minimum)
1 part of reading things I don't understand and believing they have a function in the real world
2 parts of acid (taken once a week)
1 part crippling uncertainty

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I'm leaving, I love you, I want to dance for one more night

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had a dream i was in jail in the 1940's woke up with this in my head

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trying to write music that's as good as my friends'

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