The new version of this is being worked on and then I will probably just ween this off... dunno yet.
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You know how young we used to be
2010 - Jill Kettles
You see my picture on the wall
I was young and no good at 6ft tall
Strung out through my mind
And robbing myself blind
That was back awhile
Long time ago and just the other day
It was a birthday
A wedding and a funeral
that just passed by
You know how young we used to be
Just me you and free
Nowadays I wear a St. Michael Coin
Hoping it will see my crying
It keeps me safe at bay
I kiss it every night when I pray
You see how the clock has got me
Right between the eyes
With a busted nose
To match my heartbreak
You know how young we used to be
Just me you and free
It’s a doozie. I think personally he was honest and thinking that a lot of artists don’t sell and at the end of the day they just want people to love them. It’s just that simple. And the only way they can achieve that is through giving it away. Which is sad because it’s not want we want, but some times it’s what we get in life that makes us stronger. So, I will continue dissect Warhol. That’s just my first thought of the day…