Money and Corruption Are ruining the land Crooked politicians Betray the working man, Pocketing the profits And treating us like sheep, And were tired of hearing promises That we know theyll never keep
What I try to do probably doesnt come out. What Ive worked out what I do - I might not… (read more)
Those three chords were part of my life - G, F, Bb - yeh, it is, it is, and I… (read more)
Our repertoire consisted of rhythm and blues, sort of country rhythm and blues, Sonny Terry things.
People take pictures of the Summer, just in case someone thought they had missed it, and to proved that it… (read more)
I was an art student at the time, like thousands of others.
I think that songwriting changed when groups started spending more time in the studio.