Showing posts with label bombs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bombs. Show all posts

Monday, August 14, 2006

mother, do you think they'll like this song?


mother will they put me in the firing line? how the war comes to you when you are a bit more creative than most. seems the bombs thrown at you are harder and harder to survive as you grow old....then again it's all relative i suppose. we all live in our own little battles, some handle them better than others, just ask the homeless guy on lake street. sometimes i think he's doing a far better job than i at surviving what we call life. it only takes one guy to screw it up for the rest, just ask adam. i'm not too sure i wanna be that guy......this is the vintage revival.......