Is this what Alice Cooper was talking about..songs coming to me in my sleep? Trying to put the words together..dreamed up a folk song last night about a fella who works at the stadium selling concessions up and down the aisles but is constantly ridiculed because he keeps stepping in front of people during the biggest plays. We will se where this one goes.
"I would rather have a bottle in front of me that a frontal lobotomy."
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