“Shocking how nothing shocks anymore, “Paul Westerburg
I don’t want to get into politics, but the events of the past couple of years have numbed me. Nothing’s shocking.
This song’s lyrics keep reoccurring in my mind. “We’ll inherit the earth, but we don’t want it…”
Yeah, that about sums it up lately.
Never mind me. I’m a bit maudlin and morose. As another band said:
Half the world is starving
The other half is drunk
Suspicious minds and vicious games and I’m running out of luck
Still scraping my boots from the shit I stepped inMiles Hunt