Never Mind What It Sounds Like

As Long As We Look Good Doing It.

In The End, We Don’t Want Money, We Don’t Want Fame. We Know A Lot Of People Out There That Want To Have A Good Time. Our Friends. If You Don’t Know Us And Want To Know What We Think Of This Failure Of A Civilization — Listen To The Music… B.S.S.F.
2005 Marseille contest, Phelps and I mentally formed a band. He said, “I got the guitar. You got the bass. Figure out the drummer.” I told him I had a friend who would be down. I called her up when we got back Stateside. The rest is Bad Shit.