You know how animals act when a hurricane is coming or a volcano is about to erupt? Well, I'm kicking in the stall. Rock'n'roll is clawing its way from the grave. Rick Rubin and Clive Davis and all those fine fellows can rob the coffers and choke the life from the rhythm but they can't kill it off completely.
I don't know where it's coming from and I don't know who'll be behind it but it's coming. You can feel it in the air. Welcome back.
Use your love. You don't have to be wise about it. Give it away.
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