Recording of our second time playing Dwight Church at Ash Street and our second time playing as a four-piece. Not too shabby for a bunch of crackheads. Sept. 19th, 2016

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Recording of our second time playing Dwight Church at Ash Street and our second time playing as a four-piece. Not too shabby for a bunch of crackheads. Sept. 19th, 2016

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The song's indirectly about a dream I had when I was three or four, where Rocky Dennis and I were laying down, parallel, on gurneys, just talking and whatnot. The doctor comes in, burns his skin off with a blowtorch, then does the same to me. We were both skeletons at that point. We stood up, stood inches from each other's faces, staring directly into each other's eyes (I was as tall as I am now, in the dream), and chattered our teeth until I woke up.