Six Six Six
so this happened. new SA single, six six six.
I had mixed feelings at first, but after listening to it a few times, its FUCKING AWESOME.
The Legend of Johnny Cash
I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
Easy come, easy go. Little high, little low. Any way the wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me.
And that my friends is how you take a hammock and make a nice cozy chair for around the fire. Then, when it’s time for bed, just unhook one end of the hammock and hang it from a tree. The tripod will hold up the other end. Genius.
Lifestyles of the broke and nameless. I made myself a new ultralight nylon hammock. It’s 12 feet long and compacts down to the size of a softball. Retail backpacking hammocks cost a retarded amount of money, some up to $300. I made mine for less than $30, suckers.