Wounds to Heal 

Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin’ under house Guess I’m livin’, I’m a mouse All’s I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme Take time with a wounded hand ‘Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand ‘Cause I like…

RIP Scott Weiland 

I am smellin’ like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed A staple of my adolescent musical memories, another genius mind lost to absorption madness.