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• Artiste: Bobby Bare Jr
• Titre: Dig Down
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This letter is addressed to Mr. Pete Towsend Hey Brother I write you to say thanks for nothin' Your generation used up all the feelings And if we rock it looks like were ripping you off Hey Mr. Jimmy as I write upon this Paige My hands they shake with a delicate rage My amplifier has no aim for all it plays sounds derivative and mundane Dig down, dig down the lost and found The beetles used up all there was to be found Dig down. Dig down the lost and found Nothing green can gather on a rollong stone Dig down - Dig on down To whom it may concern for all Hendrix hath spurned The rockets red glare the bombs bursting in air My fender is just a painted board And if I light it on fire I become such a fucking bore Black Francis, Black Francis you are the last motherfucker out Grabbing all the good stuff, leaving no doubt That if rock and roll dies its not my fault I do the best with the left overs that I got Dig down, dig down the lost and found The beetles used up all there was to be found Dig down. Dig down the lost and found Nothing green can gather on a rollong stone Dig down - Dig on down All of the juice has been sucked out Before Mel Bay asked us children to play So as we climb upon this rotting corpse Stick it in once again, see if the blood will coarse Chuck Berry, Chuck Berry you wrote the only original song Some white boys stole it we all still sing along Chuck Berry sing to us one more time Before Fred Bisquit freezes everybody's mind