today, panzer rocked out to the violent femmes for the very first time, of what is sure to be many. popular music isn't getting any better and this is sure one angsty ballad sure to stick around for at least another 15 years. naturally, he especially liked the quiet-to-loud parts.
when i'm a-walkin' i strut my stuff, man i'm so strung out; i'm high as a kite, i just might stop to check you out; LET ME GO OOOOOOOOON, like a blister in the sun...
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