35.6s Recording (29 Jul @ 09:56) (Remix)

[Intro] [fingerpicked acoustic guitar, wind noise, distant traffic] [Verse 1] [male spoken vocals] Oh, I tell you what, boy bach, right? 21 fucking degrees and that, that's what? 9:55 AM on a Wednesday morning, melting my testicles off at the missus, fucking walking to the chemist. Is not ideal. [female spoken vocals] Can you imagine being fat and shaving in this weather? [male spoken vocals] Imagine being fucking fat, man. Oh. Fuck's sake, we'd be even fucking very sweat-chills, boy. [female spoken vocals] Gross. Nasty. [Outro] [acoustic guitar continues, wind noise fades]