Broken, stumbling, beat up, a bit detuned. Appropriate.

Ukranian Minor scale ftw!

I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…

No vocals yet as Pat's computer is being a little bitch.

I know the vocals suck... it will be rerecorded with the actual vocalist and not me.