Sunday, September 9, 2012

Part of my job


Boy, you know, I look out at the world and life and all that stuff and I don't think I've come to any conclusions. I don't know if I've learned a fuckin' thing.

And is that important to you, farmboy?

I guess, man. I don't know. Sometimes I wonder "what's the use," you know? But I'm not feeling that way right now, by the way. It's just the way I feel sometimes. It's no fun and it's a great responsibility.

It is. And you're an artist, you're a songwriter. It's part of your job, farmboy.

Yeah, part of my job. At least there's a fuckin' reason for it.


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