how does it FEEEEEEL?
 

to be on your own?

with no direction home

sorry, i can't understand you.

lykeacompreteunkoohn

repped

like ah roaaaawwwlllling STAAAWWWNEEEE

Haha.

Dyl0wn.

uunsapohn a tyhme luk sohfiiine di-ehnchtchuuuuuuuu!

HAHAHAHA. I can't stop laughing. Repped. Repped. REPPED.

peopledcall, say beware daaaaaahl yer bound to faaaahl you thought they were alllll

kiddenYEEEEWWWWWW

nah yuu don tolksolawd
nah yuu don wolksoprawd
about'avin'abescroungin'fouryuurnezxt MEEEEEEEOWWWWWL

tell me, HAAAAAAWWWWW DUZ IT FEEEEEEAAAAAAALLL?

*whoooo ooo oo oooooouououou* <-organ line

six minutes later...

shit... i forgot the second song on 61... um

buckets of rayyyne buhkets of teeers got ahhll odees buhkets comin outta mah eeers bukets of moooonbeams in mahan

Howwwdduzzitfeeeeyull
to be on yer own
like uh complete unknown
like uh rowwwwlin' stone

pretty fuckin good assholes.

that's how it fucking feels.

Fox!

Yeah, it feels all right. Better than living w/ mom and dad.

it feels good and thats good enough for me.

Because, do you know why?

Because you're smart enough, you're good enough, and dog gone it, people like you.

i gotall thaa loove hunybaby yoouhhcann stand
(second song on 61 is Tombstone Blues)