Recorded: 1998
Lyrics
Sheds & Shelters, Huts & Hideaways
Claim the disease before evil deeds and ways claim you
& you, you're lost, profoundly blind
You think you're sick inside there, you don't even know
You can't turn around to let yourself tell you so
You must be reborn
Between you and you're life you are torn
In you, you must believe
BackStory
Recorded again on a handheld and then transferred to the 4-track in an old laundry room across campus that's since burned down. // This would of been right after we got back from India as it used to open up with Duncan, Dave and my footsteps walking up a hill in Dharamshala ...there was an electric version but I may just re-record it sometime in the next year or so >> there used to be an intro that was pretty witchy and deserves to be brought back for sure>>10-4