If nothing ever changes then.....nothing ever changes
Born on the Bayou, living just enough for the city. My Papa was a Rolling Stone and my mama was a tailor, she sewed my new blue jeans. I was raised by toothless bearded hags and I was schooled with a strap right across my back in a place called Tobacco road, Katmandu, back in the USSR, Memphis Tennesee.
When I die, when I'm dead, dead and gone, there'll be one child born in this world to carry on.
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