In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Answers why
Man, I'm so upset over this Michael Brown thing. You know, the young African-American man who was shot by this police officer? Well, the grand jury just let that guy -- the police officer -- off, scot-free. I'm so fuckin' disgusted.
I agree. That's pretty terrible, farmboy.
I mean, I just don't get it.
You and millions of other people, farmboy.
You know, you spend your whole life looking for answers why and you always come up empty.
It feels like that sometimes.
I don't know what to say, man.
I don't either.
I don't fuckin' know, man…
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