I'm all for creative expression, so you can imagine my delight when I stopped by the local independent, anti-establishment, free-Wifi-boasting, hiply unhip, owned-and-operated-by-someone-who-used-to-do-the-corporate-grind-but-couldn't-take-it-anymore-if-you-don't-believe-it-read-the-article-from-The-Gazette-framed-on-the-wall-over-by-the-hemp-tshirts coffee shop the other night to sip a cappucino while visiting my favorite The Walking Dead message board and saw Jordan Zimmermann doing a folksy acoustic set.
At any rate, he must be a Belle & Sebastian fan, for he belted this to my
"I can tell you what I'm thinkingCheers.
But it never seems to do you good
It's beyond me what a girl can see
I'm only lucid when I'm writing songs.
This is just a modern ball song
This is just a sorry lament
They've got Cliff Lee, Cole, and both the Roys
They're gonna win the f***ing pennant.
The Braves are full of good intentions
The Mets a doucheface patrol
The Marlins are cute, have LoMo and all, but they've got no farking shot at