primitive recording equipment = primitive recording. still though, fuck software sequencing.
for the future of pop.
popmusic.
Lyrics
you're wiping the sweat from your brow.
you're trying to find yourself downtown.
in this weather, it's hard to cover a bruise.
but you're still wearing a sweater and black boots.
you hide your body from the sun.
or is it simply everyone.
then you turned away, until i grabbed your arm and i said baby baby please stay.
you said you'd burn up from the heat, it's a hundred and two degrees, let's get your cute ass off of the street.
