Wednesday, 1 July 2009


When the angel of death comes to looking for me
Hear the angels sing
I hope I was everything I was supposed to be
When the angels sing
There's gotta be a heaven
Cause I've already done
My time in hell

-Social Distortion

In the field your long hair flows
Down by the tail end of the tracks
Beneath the water tower
I carried you on my back
Over the rusted spikes
of that highway of steel
When no more thunder sounds
Where the turn goes
Tomorrow never knows

-Bruce Springsteen