I wake up every morning with a song stuck in my head. And now it's stuck in yours.
Friday, July 10, 2009
Uncle John's Band
Weirdly intense dream last night: I was on death row for the petty crime of smoking pot! I felt incredulous about the mockery of justice that was taking my life, and I was terrified. I ingested a poisoned liquid administered by the prison staff and eventually felt myself drifting off to eternal sleep. It was then that I woke up with this Dead tune in my head.
Their walls are built of cannon balls; their motto is "Don't tread on me."
Artist: The Grateful Dead
Year: 1970
Rating: Warm
Tags:
'70s,
classic rock,
dreams,
folk-rock,
lyrics,
personal history,
The Dead,
warm
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