Oh, the summer time is coming. And the leaves are sweetly turning. And the wild mountain thyme. Blooms across the purple heather. Will you go Lassie, go?.
Jumping around. Thinking about our daily lives. Here on the ground. Falling apart before our eyes. News is not news. Learn something old every day. Issues repressed.
Did you ever hear about the burning. That happened way down in Natchez Mississippi town. Did you ever hear about the burning. That happened way down in Natchez Mississippi town.
I've got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker. Like Freddy Mercury, motherfucker. I've got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker. Got a trunk fulla amps, motherfucker.
Tell me of a time when all this gray wasn't such a fight. A road I'd stay on for so long. How long have I been this way?. I'm so addicted to feeling guilty.