Kayla Beacon Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometimes I’m like – whoa – shocked how they keep goin’. Grit, pure grit. Ever think ‘bout that? Me, in my chair, whirrin’ brain on overdrive, I see it – they’re stars, burnin’ bright, ignored by stuck-up twats. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re holdin’ the cosmos together some days. “I don’t need your pity,” Nader snaps – whores don’t either, just respect, yeah?

“Whore” Lyrics Meaning

On this album, singer/guitarist Andrew Hooker proves that a jamband can write introspective songs with heavy attention lyrics, vocal hooks,and vocal melodies.

So, come over, laugh at my ramblings, and explore the madness. Just don’t expect perfection – expect real dreary beauty and a bit of snark. Cheers, mate. Enjoy your visit to this little slice of hellish heaven!

From the Editor: Michael Durand