shit. if it were left up to me last night, the setlist would have looked something like...
1: tangerine, isn\'t it a pity, every night, cigarette, sweat, beer, puff>beer, budweiser>bud, sweat sweat sweat,No Rain, 3 hot young chicks*>beer>bathroom>camel light walk
2: Why is the wall moving like that jam?> Ice Cold Budweiser, dance a bit with eyes closed>dance some more with eyes open>scream stupid things at Timmy>cigarette>Porch>Hide from Jackie Tease>Budweiser Closer
E: trip under a tree at the spot
* the 3 young ladies made it to the back of the bar. when i walked by asking if they were having a good time and why they didn\'t have a drink one replied, "do you know how old we are?"
Upon hearing that I retorted, "if you have to ask me that, I don\'t want to know the answer." Then I ran away as fast as I could.
last nights setlist was brought to you exclusively by Pitchy, Peck, and Mikey. I dont know if Walshy got his wook paws on it, but that is a possibility as well....