All the gold these dreams are made of. What do you do when you recognize that sadness and drama have become your comfort zones? Well, you can start by reminding yourself that rock'n'roll is your source of joy and that it's available twenty four hours a day.
Considering that I haven't been working much, I think I'm doing okay. Pretty good, in fact. There's nothing stopping me from playing on a street corner downtown. If it rains I can come home and play naked in the yard.
Even my detractors acknowledge my self awareness.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.
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