Weight on my back like I've got something to prove,
I've got my hands in my pockets, I've got nothing to lose.
Break my back, couldn't give a fuck,
Try to get to me, shit out of luck.
Didn't take me long to figure you out,
Nothing new, you're all the same.
Won't hear a word that leaves your mouth,
Don't call me by my Christian name.
The Nick Marshall Experience, if you like surf music, you'll like this not surf band. Kind of punk, beachy sound, lots of reverb, that great classic Nick Marshall smile. FACEPLANT