I’m not quite sure how this fits with the rest

But dayum, this is a rockin’ song: Lets put on the Wiggles & pop a couple Ritalin Papa dont blame mama or tell her how lazy shes been Its been prescribed by a doctor and the doctor said it aint no sin So lets put on the Wiggles & pop a couple Ritalin

Unfashionable to the end

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end — drank his ale too light. Death’s head belt buckle — yesterday’s dreams — the transport caf’ prophet of doom. Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams in his post-war-babe gloom. Now he’s too old to Rock’n’Roll […]