Wednesday, March 12, 2008

roadhouse blues

I never was that friendly, I guess nobody would say
And even in death I loathed the light of the day
Ready to meet my Hell
It was midnight when...


  1. Very nice!

    My picture goes something like this:

    Mood swing whiskey
    Drank it all in the morning
    Waiting for the dark to move in
    Horseflies on the window sill
    Eyes trained on the lemon king
    And wishing it were a gun