LAST NIGHT: CHAOS DROPPED BY

AND OVERSTAYED THEIR WELCOME,

WHAT WITH THE FIST FIGHTS

AND GENERAL DESTRUCTION,

THE SPLINTERS IN OUR FEET

RAW KNUCKLES DRAGGIN’ THE FLOOR,

MOANING & CARRYING ON,

TELL US SORRY TALES

OF FRIENDS GONE BAD.

WHICH BEGS THE QUESTION

OH LORD OF SANITY & CLARITY–

THAT BARBARIAN HORDE

OF FAST DANCING PEANUT STOMPING–

SAVE IN THE GRAND SCHEME

OF EVOLUTIONARY PURPOSES

BUT THE TESTING OF PATIENCE OF

THAT QUESTIONABLE VIRTUE

OF THE LAZY MAN’S CROOKED EMBRACE

OF ANGER MADNESS.

CRAZY ENERGY EXPLODES