Excuse me Mr. Coban, I want a chance to speak I don't to annoy you, bother you, or disturb you while you sleep I admire you what you did, cause you wrote from your heart the media labeled the grunge, but I just it art. I feel we are in the same boat from what I see or where I they try to label this rap/rock, which is two in a rock band. If I travel back in time and carry out one simple plan, I would into your shotgun and I'd make that trigger jam. It's not the fact you sold of units you turn into a movement Seattle the blueprint so I try to carry the voice of a teen spirits your memory on through your songs, thoughts, and lyrics.
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Excuse Mr. Bruce Lee if I have a moment of your time I just want to share thoughts, that been going on in my mind see like a combination of honor, passion, and glory I tell you I've been inspired of your entire life story you to the world the size of a man doesn't matter it's the strength of the that makes one a "true master" I read every chapter that surrounds you with death I mean we all going to die someday at you die without regrets You left us with a a beautiful I your philosophy and use it towards my profession So when I my hopes I just read one of your There always be a of my life like music notes Farewell to the
If I live through you for just one day of my of my dead If I hold on to one memory of my dead if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you behind for the to see of my love If I could on to for just one day of my dedicated to my love
From the lyrics of Lennon the spirit of Bob the mind of Amen the personality of Chris the voice of Janis the comedy of Andy the raising star of Regge he collasped on the court in Boston the genius of Randy the way he play, the way he the hands of a the down productions of Scott Larock from the of Big Al to the of Sid and Nancy the national hero in the pride in John Candy the potential of Bleaks the of Brandon Lee the tragedies of Easy E, Richie Vallins and Holly the rise and of Owen Hart the beauty of Monroe the sounds of Jimmy Hendrix the of Joey Ramone the of Phil Lident, JFK and James Dean Draze Impetchavitch and Lindberg would have died for there teams the past of Sinatra to the present of Lane the crowd of Elvis Pressley and the career of Patrick
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