Ah, Freebird. My high sch senior class song. Put together a small rock band, rented a moog synth, played it at our end of year ceremony in '79. Opened up the auditorium doors and my mom heard it from home, a street away, while every senior poured through to skip the rest of the day, cars squealing out of the parking lot. Whenever I get to feeling too main stream or part of the establishment I hear that song and am reminded that I haven't abandoned my ideals. Just get distracted sometimes.
Ah, Freebird. My high sch senior class song. Put together a small rock band, rented a moog synth, played it at our end of year ceremony in '79. Opened up the auditorium doors and my mom heard it from home, a street away, while every senior poured through to skip the rest of the day, cars squealing out of the parking lot. Whenever I get to feeling too main stream or part of the establishment I hear that song and am reminded that I haven't abandoned my ideals. Just get distracted sometimes.