SelectiveOutrage

We Arlington boys had an awesome trip.

A band of merry Arlington, TX boys had an awesome time in the mountains Red River, NM.

Video and music production by Cytokine Storm The Voice of Fauci: Tyler Fischer - @TyTheFisch Check him out: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3Y_HaUqzTYABL2whcwGOKA

My version of this classic from the Talking Heads off the Remain in Light album. Take a look at these hands Take a look at these hands! The hand speaks The hand of a government man Well I'm a tumbler Born under punches I'm so thin All I want is to breathe Won't you breathe with me? Find a little space so we move in-between And keep one step ahead of yourself Don't you miss it? Don't you miss it? Some 'a you people just about missed it Last time to make plans, well, I'm a tumbler I'm a government man Never seen anything like that before Falling bodies tumble 'cross the floor (but I'm a tumbler) When you get to where you wanna be (Thank you, thank you) When you get to where you wanna be (Don't even mention it!)

I’ve been feeling the importance of introspection and remembering that life is a spiritual journey. I've always been a big fan of this song and The Beatles. I picked up this Hammond organ for cheap off of Craigslist a while back, and actually love the sound and the rhythms this thing can generate.

My version of the Talking Heads classic, which appears on the amazing album "Remain In Light", produced by Brian Eno. My cover was inspired by the Covid-19 plandemic. Lost my shape, trying to act casual Can't stop, I might end up in the hospital Changing my shape, I feel like an accident They're back to explain their experience Isn't it weird? Looks too obscure to me Wasting away, that was the policy I'm ready to leave, I push the fact in front of me Facts lost, facts are never what they seem to be There's nothing there, no information left of any kind Lifting my head, lo-lo-looking for the danger signs There was a line, there was a formula Sharp as a knife, facts cut a hole in us There was a line, there was a formula Sharp as a knife, facts cut a hole in us I'm still waiting The feeling returns whenever we close our eyes Lifting my head, looking around inside The island of doubt, it's like a taste of medicine Working by hindsight, got the message from the oxygen M-m-making a list, find the cost of opportunity Doing it right, facts are useful in emergencies The feeling returns, whenever we close our eyes Lifting my head, looking around inside Facts are simple and facts are straight Facts aren't lazy and facts aren't lame Facts don't come with points of view Facts don't do what I want them to Facts just twist the truth around Facts are living turned inside out Facts are getting the best of them Facts are nothing on the face of men I'm still waiting