Wade Boyer And The Jailbirds
Indianapolis
The Jail is the third dimension. You are the bird. I’m just a guy they named Wade. Backed into a corner. Armed with nothing but sound and light. I package that into philosophy. As a man of v…
The Jail is the third dimension. You are the bird. I’m just a guy they named Wade. Backed into a corner. Armed with nothing but sound and light. I package that into philosophy. As a man of v…