The last 2 years of state sponsored-corporate-nwo nonsense have clearly broken my brain, because I'm now convinced Alex Jones should front a metal band or start a church.
I'm reminded of being 11 years old, without a care in the world as the medication took hold and the television was switched over to cartoons. There was no forever war and everything looked bright.
An album that evokes memories of the ghost towns I spent my childhood in. Memories of Saturday night dances, weddings, parties all echo from years back.
