“All Along the Watchtower” by Jimi Hendrix… “”There must be some kind of way out of here,” said the joker to the thief. There’s too much confusion. I can’t get no relief…”
Finally a slot opened up in the schedule to foray into the cinema and catch a duo of colon-ated flicks: Matrix: Revolutions and Kill […]
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“Angeles” by Elliott Smith… “Someone’s always coming around here trailing some new kill. Says I seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill. And what’s a game of chance to you, to him is one of real skill. So glad to meet you, Angeles…” Hooked on the lazy and carefree feeling brought on by “Good Song” by Blur… “Sleeping but my works not done, I could be lying on an atom bomb. I’ll take care, ’cause I know you’ll be there. You seem very beautiful to me…” |

