hello,

i'm just cold kickin' it today again. waiting to go to my alcohol and chemical dependency class which i'm graduating from tonight. i'm at the top of my class i think. i'll be traveling from there to the wreck room for a celebration gig. i hope all of you can attend. i'll be there at 8.

i saw ian moore there last night and he absolutely kicked balls. i was very impressed.

i've been working on a song today.....it goes like this....

i was born inside a tornado with a monkey on my back
and all my years of learnin' ended up burning in a smokestack
and i've walked to the center of the sun just to laugh at the one who left me all alone
but that's just the way i roll
i've got a little rebel in my soul
let's get it on

i've swam with the sharks and the gators, shook hands with a rattlesnake
drove my mustang off of a mountain and it blew up at the bottom of a lake
and i walked away without a scratch just to stand here and sing my little song
but that's just the way i roll
gotta little rebel in my soul
well let's get it on

(some kind of lead shit would go right here)

then......

my left hand is like a sledgehammer and my right hand will send you to the grave
i'll rock you like the rapids of the river and knock you down like tidal wave
i've rode on top of hurricanes and crashed freight trains and never even broke a bone
but that's just the way i roll
gotta little gypsy in my soul
let's get it on

i left two jacks standing in the corner and three queens tried to tell me what to do
but my aces in a boat took their money and strolled down the avenue
and i spent it all on broads and booze and the rest was just plain blown
but that's just the way i roll
gotta little rebel in my soul
let's get it on

that's about all i have right now. it should be pretty cool when i get done with it but it's hard sometimes to keep creating these brilliant lyrics over and over again. it's a curse really. oh well, someone's gotta do it.

i'll holler at ya later,

scott