Excuse me Mr. Coban, I just want a to speak I don't mean to annoy you, you, or disturb you while you sleep I admire you what you did, cause you wrote music 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 poets in a band. If I could travel back in and carry out one simple plan, I would transform into shotgun and I'd make that trigger jam. It's not the fact you sold of units you music into a movement Seattle become the so I try to carry the voice of a thousand spirits your memory on through your songs, thoughts, and lyrics.
If I could through you for just one day of my of my love If I could on to one memory of my dead if I could paint a like a portrait that you left behind for the to see of my love If I hold on to For one day of my life dedicated to my dead
Excuse Mr. Bruce Lee if I could have a of your time I want to share some thoughts, that been going on in my mind see you're like a of honor, passion, and glory I gotta tell you I've been inspired of entire life story you prove to the world the of a man doesn't matter it's the strength of the mind makes one a "true master" I read chapter that surrounds you with mysterious death I mean we all going to die someday at least you die regrets You left us a collection a beautiful I your philosophy and use it towards my profession So I chase my hopes I just read one of your There always be a part of my life like music to the Dragon
If I could live you for just one day of my of my dead If I could on to one memory of my dead if I could a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the to see of my dead If I hold on to for just one day of my dedicated to my dead
From the lyrics of Lennon the spirit of Bob the mind of Dasa the of Chris Farley the of Janis Joplain the of Andy Coughman the raising star of Lewis before he collasped on the in Boston the genius of Rhodes 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 in Trudeau the great pride in John the potential of Bleaks the expectations of Lee the tragedies of Easy E, Richie Vallins and Buddy the and fall of Owen Hart the beauty of Marilyn the creative sounds of Hendrix the innovations of Ramone the power of Phil Lident, JFK and James Impetchavitch and Pelly Lindberg would have died for there teams the of Frank Sinatra to the of Lane Stanley the of Elvis Pressley and the career of Patrick Swayze
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