I was just given a chance to shoot a Bigfoot.
He was the last one and he knew it.
He was sitting under a tree, crying.
I spared him his life.
He cooked me a nice vegetarian lunch.
I hope tomorrow goes alright.
I just keep closing my eyes to picture California.
I have a bunch of nerves.
They are all very sensitive right now.
I hug myself a lot is what I'm trying to say.