ode to the v.u. (bootleg)

sister ray, matrix, san fran '69, i

m slipping, oh god, slipping lost away groove for everything can they even build heroes like this, 38 minutes tragic, perfectly chosen selected noise you rip me up lou, ster, doug, marueen, i want to go back to max's or the exploding plastic inevitable and watch the strobe white light behind you hit the wall as everything you did just fell in and ripped, just ripped our lives apart.

how beautiful to die when your in my ears.

2003-06-26 | 11:54 a.m.
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