“Rainbowarriors are on a crusade for the kind of drug-free
America where the elected officials are tranny shaman and
the religious leaders are winged evangelists who speak in
tongues of Happy Core.

Rainbowarriors horse gallop through miles of balmy grass
roads all the way to the swingset swamps. They witch water
and have witches for fathers; they hear disharmonies of
sadness sung by drunken glowworms. They sleep in swollen
barns; they sleep through silver nights.

Rainbowarriors live by the hero myth; Rainbowarriors ain’t
nothin’ to f--- with.”

chet wrote:Tilly and the Wall/Urban Outfitters crowd

chopjob wrote:And so the seed is planted for a Juggalo-like movement:

“Rainbowarriors are on a crusade for the kind of drug-free
America where the elected officials are tranny shaman and
the religious leaders are winged evangelists who speak in
tongues of Happy Core.

Rainbowarriors horse gallop through miles of balmy grass
roads all the way to the swingset swamps. They witch water
and have witches for fathers; they hear disharmonies of
sadness sung by drunken glowworms. They sleep in swollen
barns; they sleep through silver nights.

Rainbowarriors live by the hero myth; Rainbowarriors ain’t
nothin’ to f--- with.”

chopjob wrote:And so the seed is planted for a Juggalo-like movement:

“Rainbowarriors are on a crusade for the kind of drug-free
America where the elected officials are tranny shaman and
the religious leaders are winged evangelists who speak in
tongues of Happy Core.

Rainbowarriors horse gallop through miles of balmy grass
roads all the way to the swingset swamps. They witch water
and have witches for fathers; they hear disharmonies of
sadness sung by drunken glowworms. They sleep in swollen
barns; they sleep through silver nights.

Rainbowarriors live by the hero myth; Rainbowarriors ain’t
nothin’ to f--- with.”

Ace wrote:Who even has time for music like this? Life is too short, my friends.
CRAP.