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Last night I had some crazy visions in a cough medicine/sleep aid/falling asleep stupor. At one point I saw a family, father, mother and son, each hanging in a little hammocks made out of hundreds of strings just hanging from the sky. They were about to die for some reason, and the father said in a calm, peaceful, faraway voice "are you ready now? because we're going"
Soon after that I heard a voice singing and talking. It was all crackly, like an old radio broadcast and it was frantic and high pitched. There was a second voice, even more high-pitched, like a chipmunk. I pulled myself up out of bed and wrote down what it was: "1930's midget on the telephone"
This song is truly incredible. DAMN Chris, sing it.
Soon after that I heard a voice singing and talking. It was all crackly, like an old radio broadcast and it was frantic and high pitched. There was a second voice, even more high-pitched, like a chipmunk. I pulled myself up out of bed and wrote down what it was: "1930's midget on the telephone"
This song is truly incredible. DAMN Chris, sing it.