Description
A poem dwelling on a future of drug addled grannies in the future shaming their grandkids with their outragous nihilistic behavior... set to some trance music created by yours truly on Ejay. Its an old track of mine, maybe 8 years old or so... hope you enjoy... send it on!

Tags
music, society, scooter, paul, van, dyk, ejay, culture, future, rave, party, aya, napa, gatecrasher, future, sound, of, london, moby, drugs, narcotics, trance, musi