With the lights out, it’s less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
102, ACT 2 EXILE ON MAIN STREET
Where you gonna run to now, where you gonna go?
I’m goin’ way down south
Way down to Mexico way
I’m goin’ way down South
PLAGUES OF WAR
THE SIGN ABOVE THE DOOR ON SUNSET BLVD READS:Vergilius Vaticanus
THIS IS THE STORY OF THE WORLD TODAY AND HOW IT CAME TO BE THIS WAY.
Better to burn out than fade away didn’t include giving up on life, that was the key difference between the apathy of the 70s and the apathy of the 90s. The heroin was the same price, adjusted for inflation. Funny how that works in the global market, now isn’t it? Why isn’t it on the stock market? Oh yea, the rise of the pharmaceutical companies after the fall of liquor and tobacco in the television will not be televised error that would follow.
kiss me before you go / i’m going nowhere lately
BUT SHE LEFT ENOUGH
IN THE END YOU CHOOSE
AND IT’S A BITTER
ENTERTAIN THE DEMONS
AT YOUR DOOR
TAKE THE TRASH OUT
FOR THE ANGELS TO
DOES IT EVEN MATTER?
The first acid trips is not always the best, as the propaganda maestros in their Harvard bungalow hideouts and Michigan lake rabble rousers where the Merry Pranksters disbanded in the middle of a row boat, Wavy Gravy diving head first into the July Fourth splatter of Lake Superior baptismal water.