Here it is, song number two. Written after a bad day – I Had A Bad Day. Put down in the 20 minutes after I got home from work. Vocals are one take, completely improvised. There’s no structure to it so to actually sit down and write vocals would have been pointless. By the way, I don’t have a girlfriend or a dog. But it isn’t really punk to say that I’m hating raging against bureaucrats in order to do an advertising campaign in Tajikistan, now, is it?
Two minutes of fun, cathartic, distorted mess.