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What's up? YouTube? So I got some headphones in and I'm here to do a tribute video for Chester, the lead singer of Lincoln Park. I'll be singing a couple of, a couple of, a couple of, a couple of Lincoln Park songs. I have been headphones to do what allows me to sing the songs by Lincoln Park without infringing copyright. A lot of Lincoln Park fans like myself, see I listened to more than just one band obviously, but a lot of Lincoln Park fans like myself were pretty upset when Chester killed himself, the grief, the sadness, the depression from what he did, followed by anger, anger and frustration, you know. The thing you got to understand, YouTube, is that when you kill yourself, you think that when you end it all, that the depression just stops. But that is far from the truth, to be honest. Because when you kill yourself, the people that care about you are now dealing with this immense grief. And it's just not worth it, man. I know life can really fucking suck sometimes, but believe me, somebody with Asperger's and cataracts. OCD, ADHD, ADHD, depression, Tourette syndrome, a lazy eye, a lazy eye, gets bullied, and picked on social media and all that. Oh, I know, life can suck sometimes but you got to make the best of it, you know. And quite honestly Chester had more to live for than I did. He had his own family plus the family he was a part of, he had more fans than I did and his and Lincoln Park's music is well known, you know. And Just seeing how his death affected me and so many other people around the world, I think to myself, what would that do to the scale the small scale of people that I know in my life right now? I'm pretty sure they'd be sad, you know? So whenever I get suicidal, I'll lead oppressed, YouTube, I literally find ways to, you know, to take my mind off of it, fine. God damage. Excuse me. But yeah, whenever I have my suicidal depression, I find ways to, you know, take my mind off of it. I remember what Danny Filth said, and I quote, it was the podcast, and the host of the podcast was asking Danny Filth, do you think music influences people to murder or commit suicide? And Danny Felt's like, no, that's a little rubbish, basically what he said. And then the podcaster was like, what would you tell somebody if they were going to kill themselves? And Danny Filt kind of choked up for, you know, it's part of life. And it's, you'll never know what you'll miss out on in life. A warm winter's day or eating a hot dog. The simple things in life, you know. And we all go through our fucking struggles man, you know. It's part of life, unfortunately. But you fucking struggles man, you know, it's part of life, unfortunately. But you could be struggling with something in your life that's entirely different to someone else's struggle. And all of a sudden, you might see somebody else who's struggling a lot worse than you. and it makes you might see somebody else who's struggling a lot worse than you and it makes you a little bit more grateful and it makes you appreciate the fact that your struggle is not as difficult as theirs. And when you're seeing another person struggle with their own struggles and when that person goes through life with their own struggles and when that person goes through life with their own struggles the best they can you know it makes your struggles look less important and if anything it's motivation you know you could be and this is a very hypothetical example, if you will, you could just wake up on the wrong side of the bed as the expression goes. You know, you're just having the worst fucking day of your life. Everything, anything could go wrong. And you don't know what and how the fuck, and why the fuck it's happening you know and by the end of the fucking day you're just ready for the next day to be on its way you know I'm saying because you just like you know we've all had our days like that you know But, um, yeah, I've, I've singing Lincoln Park songs on YouTube for a number of years now. So I'll do the best I can to sing a couple of Lincoln Park songs for this tribute video. Looks like the stem might be clogged again. There we go. I did kill himself and I found out about it a couple weeks ago when it actually happened. Strangely enough, listening to Lincoln Park helped with the grieving process a little bit. I know sometimes life is hard but it's going to get worse before it gets better and when it gets better you're going to remember it could be worse. I'm not going to lie I I hate having Asperger's some days, struggling in social situations, a lot more difficultly than most adults my age, and quite often that's why I avoid social situations, which is ironic because I'm on YouTube. You know, YouTube is a very social, very much a social network and then you say you avoid social situations. Well yeah, I mean in the real world, when I'm making a video for YouTube it doesn't feel like I'm socially interacting. It just feels like I'm talking to myself basically, but and whoever the fuck wants to watch it can watch it, you know? But music is another reason why you shouldn't kill yourself, to be honest. You know, listen to your favorite music. Jam out to it, you know. I want to make sure that these Lincoln Park songs. I want to tap this tobacco these Lincoln Park songs have lyric videos. And well, having the lyrics on screen will make it much easier for me to make a proper tribute video of sorts. Shadow of the Day by Lincoln Park. Aclars pull locks below the window. A close bulb lines below the window. A close bulb lines and turn away sometimes solutions aren't so simple And the sun will set for you. So I will set for you. Oh. And the shadow of the day will embrace the world in gray after it happened and listened to it. The cotton flower was on your window. to say. In times beginnings aren't so simple. In times good by the only way. Oh! And the sun was set for you. And the sun was set for you. Some will set for you. Who in the shadow of the day Will embrace the willing gray. The shadow of the day will embrace the willing gray. The sun will set for you. The shadow of the day will embrace the world the day will embrace the world in gray the sun and well sad for you The shadow of the day will embrace the world in gray. The sun will set for you. The sun will said for you. You know I fucking hate my nose to get stuffed up in the little hole cover but it's whatever I still nailed that shit. It's still going to… It's still going to… The summer's like… Yeah. Yeah. Am I still be going? No, but it's done, all right. I could probably do crawling. Remember is consume, like opening in the world, I'm picking me apart again. You are also safe here in my room, unless I try to start again. I don't know why I instigate, I don't want to be the one the bells always choose because inside I realize that I'm no one confused I don't know what's whether fighting for why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate say what I don't mean I got this way, I say what I don't mean, I don't know how I got this way, I know it's not all right, so I'm breaking up. tonight! before I had no options left again. I don't want to be the one the battles always choose because inside I realize that I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for why I have to scream I don't know why I guns gate I say what I don't mean I don't know I got this way. I'll never be all right. So I'm breaking the habits. I'm breaking the habits. I'm breaking the habits. Tonight. I painted on the walls. Because I'm the one at fault! I'll never find again! And this is how it ends! Don't know what's worth fighting for! Why I have to scream! I know I have some clarity to show you what I mean. I don't know how I got this way enough to be alright. So I'm breaking the habits. I'm breaking the habits. I'm breaking the habit tonight. I'll give you a moment to let that settle in. Oh, I got goosebumps here on myself saying that was fucking awesome. Okay, now I want to do in the end follow by crawling And to see how my voices do one after that, and I might do some more after that. In the end, by Lincoln Park. This is a classic cell phone ad. Oh, without all your Samsung's galaxy S8, I don't know. I don't know. I feel like it's kind of better, no offense. Really just a matter of personal preference. I know, time is a valuable thing. It doesn't even matter how hard you try. Keep that in mind, I design this one to explain a few times. Uh, I know. Time is a valuable thing. Watch the fly by as the pendulum swings. this round to explain a few times. Uh, I know. Time is a valuable thing. Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings. Watch it count down till the end of the day the clock takes life away. It's so unreal. Didn't look out below. Once time go right out the window. Try to hold on it even even though a waste of it all just want you go. It all fell apart. It'll eventually be a memory. Every time I try it so hard ain't got so far. But in the end, it doesn't even matter. I had to fall to lose it all. But in the end, it doesn't even matter. It doesn't even matter. You don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try. Keep that in mind I designed the to remind myself how I tried so hard. And so by the way you were mocking me, acting like I was part of your property. Remembering all the times you found with me. I'm surprised they got so farings apart the way they were before. You wouldn't even recognize me anymore. Not that you knew me back then. It all comes back to me in the end. So I didn't even know I tried. It all fell apart. Will she leave me, will let you leave be a memory. Every time I tried it so hard. And not so far. But in the end, it doesn't even matter. I had to fall to lose it all. But in the end, it doesn't even matter. Put my trust in you, pushed as far as I can go. For all this. There's only one thing you should know. I've tried so hard and not so far. but in the end it doesn't even matter. I had to fall to, it will be after I get done singing crawling. No, but I'm not sure on the brag or nothing. This is after a tribute video for Chester, but at the same time. At the same god damn time. All right. How about some crawling these Lincoln Park songs just tribute to Chester you know and it helps me with the grieving process I went from sad to pissed off and now I'm just like I went from sad to pissed off and now I'm just like Now and this is gonna be a horrible horrible horrible pun but now I just feel numb I know that's a Lincoln Park song, but I'm Crawling in my skin, these words, they will not hear. Fear is all I fall, confusing what is real. Something inside me that pulls beneath the surface, consuming, confusing, lack of self-hings, like of self-control, I fear was never ending, I felt this way before so insecure curling in my skin these wounds they will not deal fear is how I fall confusing what is real just comfort and the sleep what is real? She's comfort and the sleaze put herself upon me. Distracting, reacting, Against my will I stand beside my own reflection. It's haunting how I can't seem to find myself again. My walls are closing and I have a sense of confidence. I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take. I felt this way before. So when I say can. Crawling in my skin. These wounds they will not heal. Fear is how I fall. Confusing what is real. Crawling in my skin! These wounds they will not hear. Fear is how I fall! Confusing! Confusing why this recesses! I'm going to the is underneath the surface. Ponsuming. Confusing what is real! I can self-control, I feel was never ending. Controlling. Confusing what is real! You know what seems I made that horrible reference earlier I could add it to the list. Would you like to hear King Cobra saying numb by Lincoln Park? I could add it to the list. Would you like to hear King Cobra sing numb by Lincoln Park? Would that be pretty sweet? I kind of feel like I want to sing it. I've become so numb. Just talking about it really, you know, isn't enough for me. I gotta make a tribute or yummy. Come on. You know. Like I'll live for real though. And after numb I can do somewhere I belong by Lincoln Park. Yes, sir. I'm That'll be what you want me to be. Feeling so faithless, that's under the surface, Don't know what you're expecting of me. Under the pressure of walking in your shoe. The underton just card in the undertones. The step that I take is another mistake to you. I've become so time, so much more, where I've become the worst. I want to be more like me less. I want to be more like me and me less like you. I want to be more like me and me less like you. As you see as you smothering me holding too tightly, afraid to lose control, everything that you thought I would be falling apart right in front of you. Just gonna undertone, just caught in the undertone. Every step that I take is another mistake to you. The undertone just caught in the undertone. Every second I waste is more than I can say. I've become so nope. I can feel you there. I've become so tired, so much more. I've become thing this. All I want to do is be more like me and be less like you. And I know you're in a… feeling too… you. And I know you're in a feel into I know you're just like me with something disappointed in you. I've become so numb. I can feel you there. I've become so tired so much. I can feel you there. I've become so numb I can feel you there I've become so tired so much more aware I've become and in this all I want to do is be more like me and me less like you've become so numb I can feel you there. Maybe what you want me to be I've become so numb I can feel you there. Then what you want you want me to be. I've become so numb, I can feel you there. And what you want me to be. That one's done. I do somewhere I belong and we'll close it out with new divine. Was we in? I had nothing to say, and I had nothing to say, and I get lost in that nothing is inside me. I was confused, and I learned it all out to find that I'm not the only person with these things in my, inside of me, or do you see the words for real, is the only real thing that I got left to feet. Nothing to lose, just stuck. Hollowing alone in the fault is my own, in the fault is my own. I want to heal, I want to feel, when I thought I was never real, I want to let go of the pain I felt so long. I always hold the pain until it's gone. I want to heal, I want to feel, when I thought to something real. I want to find something I want it all along. Somewhere I belong. I had nothing to say. I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face. I was confused at everywhere, only to find it's not the only I imagined at all. I'm just wondering I'd have the negativity, because I can justify the way everyone is looking at me. The loses gain. Holloway alone in the fault is my own, in the fault is my own. I want to heal. I want to feel. I want to feel. When I thought I was never real. I want to let go of the pain I felt so long.-… I will never know myself until I do this on my own I will never feel I want to feel when I close to something real I want to find something I've won and all along somewhere I belong I will never know must itself until I do this on my own I will never feel anything else do this on my own. I will never feel anything else. And to my wounds are healed. I will never breathe anything till I break away from me. And I will break away. I'll find myself to tell. to tell. I want to heal. I want to feel when I thought it was never real. I want to let go of the pain I had so long. We saw the pain till it's gone. I want to heal. I want to feel when I thought was to something real. I want to find something I want in all along. Somewhere where I belong. I will. I want to feel like I'm somewhere I belong. I feel like I'm somewhere I belong! Somewhere I belong! Hold on, before I see this last Lincoln Park song grab, just a little bit of water to the universe, YouTube. It is a universal language that speaks to everybody. That's like literally 36 minutes, or a little less than a little less than 36 40 minutes, a little less than, I'd say about like maybe 10, 20 minutes of solid Lincoln Park covers. Yeah, when King Cobra says he's doing a tribute to one of his favorite, to one of his favorite musicians, it's getting done. And the way I attribute it is by singing along to songs that they wrote, songs that made differences in so many people's lives. Oh that's fantastic, my lighter's going to die. Yeah my lighter's dead. Wow. Yeah it could be worse, couldn't it? This is why we have packs of these lying around, isn't it? I'm sure I might have enough change in my piggy bank to go scag me up a lighter. A nearest 24-hour gas station, all I gotta do is grab my bike down there and get a lighter right back, you know? right back, you know? But I got enough matches to carry me through the night. If I should have a craving for some pipe tobacco, so I can always do that shit in the morning. And it didn't stay lit. Yeah, classic life. Classic fucking life. And in that show. That one didn't stay lit either. I hope these matches aren't shitty, because if they're a little… They shouldn't be. There we go. Third or fourth time is a charm, I suppose. Oh, well, it looks like that tobacco needs topped off. Oh shit. video. I found it the other day. And now I'll load some more pipe tobacco right quick. And then of course, I will finish the video off with new Divide by Lincoln Park, as heard in the Transformers movie. And, uh, who, this is one of Lincoln Park's harder songs to sing. Let me tell you, New Divide has some, New Divide has some vocal pitch, man. This is gonna be a rather challenging song to sing, but… all the covers I've done leading up to this one have been pretty good. So I think this one should be no problem. Just making notes that Chester was a damn good singer. And what he did is left his fans feeling numb. His family, his close friends, His family, his close friends. I should have had the fucking money. I would start up the Chester Foundation. And literally, it'd be a program to help teens and young adults deal with suicide, you know. I know they already have the suicide hotline, but sometimes that's not enough. You know? If people are not willing to help themselves and make that call and talk to somebody, you know, then sometimes the suicide hotline is not enough. But I don't have that kind of money, so… That was just a suggestion. Another simple joy in life is some delicious pipe tobacco. Smooth, aromatic, smells delicious, leaving a very distinct sweet smell in the air. And pipe tobacco does that, you too. If you get the good smelling pipe tobacco and you're in public smoking it outdoors, people are more unlikely to say, oh, that pipe smells nice. I'm like, damn right, it does. Nice pipe, would you get it? This, the Ash Cigar Store here in Caspar, awesome little cigar shop if you're ever in the area. I do this final song, so I don't bomb it too badly. But also, this is a big fat bull of Papadimatic going out to Chester right now. Yes, sir. When I see a Rochester suicide affected more than just me, I saw how it affected me and I saw how it affected so many other people. And it makes you think, you know, how would your suicide affect the people in your circle? You know what I'm saying? YouTube. And, um, what every grieving fan has felt in the last couple of weeks or so would be condensed into that circle and basically that's what the people who care about you would feel is what every grieving fan right now is feeling when they lose their favorite musicians. God damn much I'm not a pack the tobacco too tight. Fuck I hate why I do that. I got it on clog though. There we go. That's how you do that. Pipe tobacco is so much cheaper than cigarettes. It has the tobacco that they make for pipes. It has less chemicals than cigarettes. Tobacco does. And most non-smokers aren't going to be like, that stinks. They make for pipes as less chemicals and cigarettes tobacco does And most non-smokers are gonna be like oh that stings You know if you got a like a cherry or whatever smelling pipe tobacco, you know This just happens to be a mixture of black cherry blackberry brandy creamy creamy vanilla and apple I want to see me do a trick, YouTube. I want to strike this god damn match with one hand. With one hand. Yes, sir. You didn't quite get it going. But, yeah, if you can open it with one hand and strike a match with one hand. I will say this though, these things are next to one hand. hand and strike a match with one hand. I will say this though, these things are next to impossible to light in the wind. Next to impossible to light in the wind. But I've got my pipe, I've got my pipe in Wyoming wind plenty of times, it's all about that right angle. And of course I got the window cracked right open so the fucking tobacco doesn't just base the apartment, you know. It might take me like two three four matches to get this pipe going but It will be done You're a nice even cake going here. Yeah, buddy And striking a match with one hand takes a bit of practice, YouTube. As you can see, here's my other hand. That was also a bit more difficult sometimes, so I did the trick a couple times. But to save some time, we'll just do it the old-fashioned way. Matches are not toys, children. Damn it, this one's no good. And sometimes you had a bad match and a pack and it's clogged underneath here then, that'll, yeah. Okay, there we go. Tobacco scubbies. Instead of using the paper, watch this. I'm just gonna use my thumb. So there's more than one way to line a match. All doing it with your thumb like that can get real hot real quickly, so be careful doing that. Come on, you bastard, Blight. Oh fuck yeah I burned my burn my thumb doing that. Fuck. You're doing it with your thumb, pinching the match like that. That's one way of doing it, but… Got a going. Mmm, smells good. I remember black skies lightning all around me. I remember these flash as time began to blur. Like a startling sign, the fate had finally found me. And your voice was all I heard, and I get what I deserve. So give me a reason, fear of me wrong, to wash his memory clean, let the flies cross a a distance. a distance in your own, to wash his memory clean, Let the flies cross a distance in your eyes. Give me reason to fill this whole, Connected space between. And if feel, reach the truth of the eyes. across this new divide. There's nothing inside the memories left abandoned. There's nothing inside the memories left abandoned. There was nowhere to hide. The ashes fell like snow. And the ground gaped in between where we were standing. And your voice was all I heard. And your voice was all I heard, that I get what I deserve. So give me reason to prove me wrong, and watch this mammically clean. Let the floods cross a distance in years across this new divide. Every loss and every lie and every truth that you deny. And these reasons, these are my mistakes too great too hard. And your voice was on. That I get what I deserve. So give me reason to prove me wrong. Watch this memory clean. Let the floor cross a distance in your eyes. Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between. Let it be those, reach the truth, and eyes. Across this new device. Let's go let my pipe at the song break and then the match would enlighten times and then blow in the match out and put it in the ashtray. I ended up wasting a mesh but that's whatever. That's what the fuck ever you two. I might do two more songs for the video but instead of making them Lincoln Park songs I might do a shine down song and then maybe a Green Day song because Time of Your Life by Green song on YouTube on multiple times, but I really did hope Chester had the time of his life, he made, and produced an awesome band with some friends of his. Oh look, right there. Does music make food taste better? Does music make food taste better featuring Lincoln Park? Oh dude, that was an awesome episode of Good Really Good Morning. Alright so we're typing in here. Time of… Time of… Y-O-U-R-L-I-S-E-R-L-I-S-E. It doesn't seem to want to… Why is it about loading? Why is it about loading? Oh, son of a best of the internet, come on blocked, you know. You know, you gotta love life in its little quirky bullshit. First my lighter dies and the internet that's not responding too hotly. You know, and like I said, it always could be worse. But we will make the best of this shite. I'll get these last two covers done for the video. And it'll be awesome. Hold on a second. Hold on a second. Looks like the internet. Yep. Keep on my home defense supply of shells. And I keep my gun empty unless I have to fucking use it, but it never hurts to keep that shit handy. And not the ready, should you have to load it and all that? Hash check, fuck, suicide. Well, I want to sit here here until the internet box responds so I can do these last two songs. I don't know why it's pulling this crap. I might have that Green Day song on my computer, iTunes collection, so if that's the case, I can just look it up there. Server not found. Well, what a fucking dog. So I don't know why my internet's acting up. I do have that sign on my iTunes collection. Let's see. I do have that sign on my iTunes collection, awesome. I figured I did. If the internet's being slow, I don't need a lyric video for this one, I don't think. For this particular song, no, I don't think I need a lyric video for. God damn it sorry about that you grab the headphones and I grab the phone by the charging cord by mistake Yeah, fuck. Yeah, fuck. turn and point a fork stuck in the road. 10 grabs you by the rest, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a lesson, motherless, and learned in time. Something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you're at the time of your life to take the photographs and still frames in your mind hanging on the shelf and good time tattoos and still frames in your mind hanging on the shelf in good health and good time. Tattoos and memories and dead skin on trial. For what it's worth, it was worth a while. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. I'm all getting into the fucking music and I didn't realize the camera wasn't even facing me. I know edit my videos, so it's gonna look sloppy as fuck. God damn it! Fucking perfectionist that I am. Something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. There's something unpredictable when the end is right. I hope you at the time of your life? But it could be worse. I do need to download that showing down in the winter skinnered version. So instead of doing the shine down cover, I could do a corn cover instead. How about corn featuring SkillerX's song Get Up? I am clearly broken and no one knows what to do. Pieces of the puzzle don't fit so I pound them into you. Itching is the pulse inside screaming out to come alive. It's just doing what it's gonna do I can't wait to rip my eyes out and look up. I can wait to rip my eyes out and look at you. Peace through pain is precious, especially when it's done by you. Itching is the pulse inside, screaming out to come alive. It's just doing what it's gonna do. I'm hiding in this empty space, towards you by my memories of water left behind. Shut the fuck up, get up! Shut the fuck up, get up! Shut the fuck up, get up! Shut the fuck up! Get up! Shut the fuck up! Get about… Oh! Musical break! I know right. But sometimes music helps with the depression, the grieving, you know? At least it's helping for me at the moment. Oh! Holding on to everything, it's hard to draw the line. And I, hiding in the center space, told you by my memories, of what a lot behind. Shut the fuck up, get up. Shut the fuck up, get up. Shut the fuck up, get up. Shah. breaking the matches wouldn't fucking light that is just classic I picked awesome songs for the moment to sing and I sing them to make up for my shitty ass mistakes. For example, on the turning away who sings the song on the turning away well if I'm not mistaken I do believe that's Pink Floyd On the channel away, from the pain and down troubles in the words of the say which we won't understand don't accept what's what's happening it's just a case of all suffering. I'm the father of drawing and learning away. So send us somehow. The lip is changing to shadow. the shadow We've been finding it all alone in the dream of the world, and the spring of the lights. Because the daytime is slurring. Yes, we as a light revive the silence. You rise and realize the flames. You would be the wind of change, under the wings of the light and I'm gonna look if you're good for this one either so I'm kind of just winging it but it's not too bad I'm a turning away from the weekend the weary. We were turning away from the coldness inside. Yes, the… My coldness inside. Yes, the weather, the environment shall. Here's an other stand instead. The room will be the monitoring away. I thought sounds and sounds, but disturbed, through like Granth and Ellie, this video, so to speak. I'm not gonna buy this, I don't know, I'm not gonna buy this now, I don't know what my fucking pipe with, but God damn. The pack looks a little bit more sturdy. Oh yeah, instead of pop, there we go. God damn it. Oh you motherfucker. Amaches aren't 100% reliable but they work at least. I'll smoke in a sheer bowl at the back of a while, right quick before, right quick before. We did the Sounds of Silence remake by Disturbed. Fucking bitch. And these matches, man, got all of them. Not really, but at least they work sometimes. Hello darkness my old friend, come to talk with you again, because envisions softly creeping, creeping, left it seems well I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains within the sound of silence. within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone, No streets of cobblestone, Neath a halo of a street lab. I turned my collar to the cold and damned. When my eyes were stand by the flash of a neon light that split the night and I and touched the sound of silence and in the naked lot of a song ten thousand people maybe more people people people more people talking without speaking. People hearing without listening, in my hearing songs, the voices never shed. No one did disturb the sound of silence. For say I do not know, silence like a council growth. Here my words that I might reach you. But my words, like silent raindrops, fell. That gold and wells! drops fell. God they made! And the Saint Flast had his warning. And there was any worse for me. And the signs and the words of the prophet's are, Re-nigh subway walls. And tell them in the house. We're not a subway walls! Until I'm in the house! And we're… The sound! That's definitely enough of good coverage for this video. My voice is a little bit tired. But it was worth it because the end results is still just the same as did not. A tribute video. A tribute video. a tribute video to a great musician that was lost. Just something as stupid as suicide. Oh sure, now my fucking internet box wants to work. That right there, YouTube is is life's ups and downs, demonstrated very basically in a vocal cover video. And ever ceases to amuse me. Odds and ends fucking with you, you know. And then, for a moment, it sucks and then it gets better. Wow. Yep, ups and downs, right there. Really nothing you can do about it. Kind of rolls the punches sometimes. Well anyways, in the video here and I'll pull this to my desk tops like I'll pull it to YouTube. This series King Cobra JFS with another video. Little League singer of Lincoln Park Chester Going an hour long in the majority of that was all Lincoln Park songs Anyways, I think you find folks for watching and I'll catch you cool cobras later.