Swear on your daughter’s eyes.

New song that almost died magically come back to life! Now on Spyspace! Make you dance with purple pants! Make you crave many air-fresheners for vehicular sustenance!

It’s kinda rough. Things speed up a bit after the second verse because I didn’t use a click track, the singing could be better, and Bono’s planned vocal cameo didn’t work out. But it feels right. And it ain’t quite a tiny song this time. More like medium-tiny.

There’s a whole lot more on the way. I just need to do a lot of recording and mixing, and in about four years and thirty-seven CDs it’ll all be over and I’ll be able to rest in the arms of a Jamaican chihuahua. Does such an animal even exist? I think not. But I can dream.

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