Peace and love and rock'n'roll from a hillbilly, hellbent on saving the world.
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Sometimes I worry that this void may just consume what's left of me. Maybe the rock'n'roll can save me. Again. I'm whole onstage. No wonder all those crusty vaudevillians always expressed a desire to die out there. That's where the love is.
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