In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
All the fuckin' above, man
Back to fuckin' work, man. It's rough after having four days off. You know what I don't like about my life?
Let me think, farmboy...Maybe work? Lack of money? Songwriting is hard? Loneliness? The political climate?
All the fuckin' above, man. I wish I wasn't in a fuckin' panic all the damn time. My siblings have the same problem. We all panic and I don't know why. Fuckin' sucks, man.
You know, it's a good thing that we, as moving creatures on this planet, have to sleep. 'Cause it's good to rest and lose consciousness for a while. Makes life a whole lot easier, man.
Because you wake up refreshed?
I don't know so much about that, man. It's just a new start. And I need one of those, every single day.
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