September '75 I was 47 inches high. Mom said by Christmas I would have. A badassmother G. I. Joe. For your little minds to blow. I still got beat up after class. . Yeah, now I'm big and import
Your unlce walter's going on and on. 'bout everything he's seen and done. The voice of fifty years experience. He's drunk watching the television. You know he's been around the world. Last night
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So you wanted. To take a break. Slow it down some and. Have some space. . Well * you too. Give me my money back. Give me my money back. You bitch. I want my money back. (And don't forget to
Sometimes I get the feeling. That I won't be on this planet for very long. I really like it here, I'm quite attached to it. I hope I'm wrong All I really wanna say. You're the reason I wanna stay.
I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose. Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes. And in the morning, put my feet on the floor and thought. "Being awake never felt like this befor
Lying awake in my hospital room. Silas creek parkway is my only view. And the doctor just came by and told me the news. I need a second opinion. I don't believe that it's true
September '75 I was 47 inches high. Mom said someday I would have. A bad ass mother G. I. Joe. For your little minds to blow. I still got beat up after class Now I'm big and important. One angry
6 am day after Christmas. I throw some clothes on in the dark. The smell of cold. Car seat is freezing. The world is sleeping. I am numb. . Up the stairs to her apartment. She is balled up on
I should warn you. I go to sleep. I know you don't. Know what I mean. Yet. I get upset or happy. I go to sleep. Nothing hurts when I go to sleep. Cause I'm not tired. I'm not tired. I'm not
I'm not one to look behind. I know that times must change. But over there in Barrytown. They do things very strange Though you're not my enemy. I'd like things like they used to be. And though yo
I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose. Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes. And in the morning, put my feet on the floor and thought. "Being awake never felt like this befor
Some summers in the evening after six or so. I walk on down the hill and maybe buy a beer. I think about my friends. Sometimes I wish they lived out here But they wouldn't. Dig this town. No they