"Times will get bad, and the whole wide world will come down on you... You must go on."
Heard this in the car yesterday while cruising through SF. It was just right.
We could all use a little funk infusion.
Like an acid trip for your ears, except, yanno, without the snakes and failed tests. Use headphones.
Met een sample van Johnson, Hwakins, Tatum & Durr - You Can't Blame Me
Choose your own meaning. I'm out for the night.