Remembered your name..

evidently you've forgotten mine. But that's okay, I lived up to the code and honor was served.

Hard times in the city in a hard town by the sea.

Ever get a song stuck in your head and you don't know why?..........
Oh, Anchorage man it's hard just to live, and the cities dieing and it don't know why. Maybe that hard town by the sea it's getting a little soft but it's still hard just to live...Might just move out to the Valley, raise some chickens, do a little grow-op, take my sister Sandy and my little brother Ray, shoot guns in my underwear, Yes there are differences, Baltimore is a poverty stricken, crime ridden sinkhole, while Anchorage has a strong economy betwixt the tourists and the oil, we'll be fine. No it's a death of spirit. Harden the fuck up Anchorage. That shit you read about in the news we've always had shit like that. Do the research. Maybe it might have something to do with who's doing the crimes?

Ring the God dam bell, ring it because.....

The losing another friend might hurt a litlle less, maybe 'cause like in that stupid movie they run every Xmas when a bell rings an angel might get their wings, Yeah I know , they were not first picks to be angels but it might move them up the promotion list. Ring that bell to drown out the under lying  sadness.

On the road

I sometimes think about those moments, the perfect moments when alles klar herr Komisar, When I felt like Falco floating above the streets with the cops behind me. I miss it but the more you live the faster you will die.
and the other side of that well, in terms of seventies and eighties pop music enough time on that road, I hate people when their not polite.

Right song wrong version.

Just a tad fucked and when I posted that song for you my brother I was all fucked-up and I should have posted this one,made before it hit the charts or at the least made sure it wasn't the one that cuts out in the middle. Now, this song is for you my brother

He could play that harp

And I'm not quite ready to talk about this shit. He was my friend and I miss him and he died and here's a song for you my brother 'cause you loved the blues and it's cold outside but it feels a little colder now.

And I miss you...

All those things we were going to do and all that fun we would have and No not gonna happen and it's not your fault and I forgive you and I hope you can forgive me, and I miss you but I don't grieve for you 'cause you're with Jesus or where ever you were supposed to go but I grieve  for me, I'm here on Earth and I feel a little cheated but it's not the first time and dam I miss you. Now here is this song I used to like. It might cheer me up a bit.