That's taken from a show my band played about two months ago... We finished up the show by playing a cover of "Give it Away" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers, accompanied by about eight of our friends.
You can't really see me. I'm hiding behind the dude with the plaid shorts and the microphone. You can see the headstock of my bass, if that counts.
"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."
