What better way to acompany a guitarist than with a song?

Here come the lyrics:

-Turn down the volume,

We are working tomorow!

I will call the police!

Don’t you fucking respect nothing?

I said turn it down!

-We are sorry, it is our friend’s birthday.

It is only once a year.

Why don’t you fuck of from here?

-What birthday? You do this every day!

I am sick of this! I’m getting in!

I’ll throw your speakers away!

He punched the grandpa , he fell down

Police came in, and took them out.

They spent their night in jail.

I think he is pressing charges.

Medium: Ink on paper

Dimensions: 50cm x 70cm

Year: 2019