Like a Rolling Clone
Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 5:28 pm
On this bitterly cold morning, as the thermometer struggled to rise above 1 F, I responded to the muse and wrote a song for Clownslacker:
"How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling clone of the Left?"
"How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling clone of the Left?"