The Butcher sits on the couch with his guitar across his lap so that he can accentuate important things with music. It’s like everything has two soundtracks–the one coming from the television and the one coming from the couch.
The Butcher sits on the couch with his guitar across his lap so that he can accentuate important things with music. It’s like everything has two soundtracks–the one coming from the television and the one coming from the couch.
I need someone to follow me around with a guitar; my life needs a soundtrack.