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The last of the Wavy Gravy
demos. Unanimously voted "song with the ugliest
title" by all band members. Apologies to Wm.
Shakespeare for butchering some pretty keen lyrics
in the middle bit. Based on a guitar the song was
written over the course of an hour or two in some
little rehearsal hall near the Beverly Tavern on
Queen Street in Toronto. Weighing in at a hefty
eight minutes, this puppy will never see the light
of day on commercial radio. Oh well, I like it
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