"In the last days of Tecumseh, there in the end
There were rumors of invasions, even talks of spacemen
But he couldn't believe all that he knew would fade
In the ground below the airplanes, Tecumseh were laid"
Una loro maglietta che seppur lavata e dimenticata chissà dove vive ancora di odori, sapori, fumo, alcool, cuscini, notte, figa, caffè, sperma, lacrime, sputi, caffè, pasta, droga, notte, smog, benzina, pomodoro, sorrisi, medicine.