Let me set the scene: we are walking back from Woolworths to Liquorland which is inexplicably several blocks away. I ask why we don't simply stop at the adjacent Woolworths Liquor store, and Matt replies simply "We totally have time to kill." I say "Okay. Let's commit chronicide." It takes a few moments for the meaning of this phrase to sink in, but once it does, an album title is born.
I'm also thinking a good song name is "Musical Feelings", in that it is sort of like Musical Chairs, but with feelings in place of the chairs. I'm not totally sure the meaning gets through, though.
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