This is a really simple song, but done so well this night.
What is the truth, what is the faithful lasting proof?
What is the central theme to this everlasting spoof?
I'm a Dead fan to all their music-Howard angers me that just b/c he was on an acid trip-now he doesn't like the Dead but f*k him-he thinks what he likes is the ONLY thing to like-that's b/c he's a jew and doesn't 'fit in'-being a jew that's also why he doesn't get blow jobs or eat pussy-jew that he is-I'm not racist,just telling it how it is.
A mail order ticket I got for a show that never happened. Had to mail tix back for a refund and they sent them back after with a Jerry stamp on the back.
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I just picked up a pair of tix to see the Boston Symphony Orchestra, along with Warren Haynes, perform the music of Jerry Garcia later on this summer. Should be an interesting night.
I'll get up and fly away!
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