If you do not read the Pacific Gazette you may wish go by there because the proprietor has put music to some lyrics I wrote in January about having the Dope City Blues. It is the first time someone has put music to my words since Johnny was Rotten. Without me even saying anything he knew it was some sort of a country song waiting to be born. I am guessing the reference to my dog dying took him there.
What are you waiting for, motherfuckers?
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