Casey Rocket

Talking about she met a king. Talking about she's going to become a nun.

I fucking hate that shit. That one in the far right, I don't even know what you looked up to find that, but I never want to see it again.

I fucking hate that shit. That one in the far right, I don't even know what you looked up to find that, but I never want to see it again.

I fucking hate that shit. That one in the far right, I don't even know what you looked up to find that, but I never want to see it again.

You're talking about this one?

You're talking about this one?

You're talking about this one?

You can't sneak a riff past me. All I do when I leave this studio, if I'm not on stage, I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm getting more knowledge. I'm reading books about weird medical cases. I know all kinds of shit about Sasquatch to Benghazi. You can ask me anything. Nobody sneaks a riff past me.

You can't sneak a riff past me. All I do when I leave this studio, if I'm not on stage, I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm getting more knowledge. I'm reading books about weird medical cases. I know all kinds of shit about Sasquatch to Benghazi. You can ask me anything. Nobody sneaks a riff past me.

You can't sneak a riff past me. All I do when I leave this studio, if I'm not on stage, I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm reading Wikipedia. I'm getting more knowledge. I'm reading books about weird medical cases. I know all kinds of shit about Sasquatch to Benghazi. You can ask me anything. Nobody sneaks a riff past me.

You wouldn't want to walk around in this mind, Vashi Bunyan. It would fucking drive you crazy. You would end up in the loony bin. Glucose.

You wouldn't want to walk around in this mind, Vashi Bunyan. It would fucking drive you crazy. You would end up in the loony bin. Glucose.

You wouldn't want to walk around in this mind, Vashi Bunyan. It would fucking drive you crazy. You would end up in the loony bin. Glucose.

Oh, I'm sure.

Oh, I'm sure.

Oh, I'm sure.

Oh, dude, that's exactly where. Oh, my God, they love foliage. Brown recluses, you know where they love. If you have an old shed out back full of old boxes. Yeah. Come on.

Oh, dude, that's exactly where. Oh, my God, they love foliage. Brown recluses, you know where they love. If you have an old shed out back full of old boxes. Yeah. Come on.

Oh, dude, that's exactly where. Oh, my God, they love foliage. Brown recluses, you know where they love. If you have an old shed out back full of old boxes. Yeah. Come on.

They love hanging out in old, wet cardboard. God.