May 18th, 2012 at 6:54PM

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An old favorite of mine, recorded about 6 years ago. Time Flies.

Listen for the last verse…

It’s a time crisis

flash forward

can’t forget the past

travel through time & rewind

cuz things moving to fast

wanna go back to the gel spikes

Chucks laced real tight

if you rip my Girbauds’

then we gonna fight, man

I’m tough like a warrior

rock my denim vest

Swayze with these ladies

Dirty Dancin’ my best

but even I, McFly

must not forget

to be cautious of the laws of cause & effect

still I click back my watch

then time stops

I land at a hot spot

It’s a hot box with no cops

I think I’ll stay at this intergalactic cafe

just kickin’ back in the cut

me & my girl MaryJane

ArtistThe Futhamuckas

TitleBack to the Future

AlbumThe Futhamuckas EP

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April 26th, 2012 at 2:45PM

Different day, different office. (Taken with instagram)

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April 2nd, 2012 at 2:06PM

There’s a clown inside us all… don’t be afraid to let it out.

Live, love & make em’ laugh!

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March 25th, 2012 at 7:17PM

So live your life so the fear of death can never enter your heart. Trouble no one about his religion; respect others in their views, and demand that they respect yours. Love your life, perfect your life, beautify all things in your life. Seek to make your life long and of service to your people. Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide. Always give a word or sign of salute when meeting or passing a stranger if in a lonely place. Show respect to all people, but grovel to none. When you arise in the morning, give thanks for the light, for your life and strength. Give thanks for your food and for the joy of living. If you see no reason for giving thanks, the fault lies in yourself. Touch not the poisonous firewater that makes wise ones turn to fools and robs them of their visions. When your time comes to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with fear of death, so that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way. Sing your death song, and die like a hero going home. —