primitive recording equipment = primitive recording. still though, fuck software sequencing.
Lyrics
you're wiping the sweat from your brow.
you're trying to find yourself downtown.
in this weather, it's hard to cover a bruise.
but you're still wearing a sweater and black boots.
you hide your body from the sun.
or is it simply everyone.
then you turned away, until i grabbed your arm and i said baby baby please stay.
you said you'd burn up from the heat, it's a hundred and two degrees, let's get your cute ass off of the street.