I'm bad at telling a good story
Ive got a way with words to make them sound boring
I can assure you that I'm worth ignoring
And outside this broken window it is still storming
It's cold where I am
Yeah, cold where I am
So please hold my hand
Each year we remember
All the shit that use to be better
It's depression cause by the weather
In this never fucking ending December
Forever in search of the world's best burrito, Jon Creeden & the Flying Hellfish will keep releasing records and playing sweaty shows until the quest is complete.