Saturday, December 12, 2009
To Me You Are a Work of Art.
The Gibson, LA, 12/10.
“I want you, I need you, I love you, Morrissey” - woman's shout from the audience.
“It will pass,” he replied.
“Sunny (live).” Even if you don't like him (why don't you like him?), everybody loves a song with pretty chords about opiate dependence. This explains Nirvana's success in the '90s and in apt. 302.
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