Nice one Mr. Mogie. I hope this is not auto-biographical. What is that line? "Drive like a sinner just stretched out on a cross"? And your crackily, crappy voice is getting less crappy. Just kidding.
Ahh, gee, thanks for the left handed (back-handed?) compliments. The line is actually: Dried like a sinner just stretched out on a cross/baked in the desert that even god forsook"
The song is not auto-biographical at all. It started off as Lonesome Highway Blues and generic open-road type of song. I don't like to say that a song is about this or that specifically because I like people to bring their own interpretations to them. I will say it was inspired by a trip to Las Vegas.
That's real nice, Morgan.
ReplyDeleteNice one Mr. Mogie. I hope this is not auto-biographical. What is that line? "Drive like a sinner just stretched out on a cross"? And your crackily, crappy voice is getting less crappy. Just kidding.
ReplyDeleteAhh, gee, thanks for the left handed (back-handed?) compliments. The line is actually: Dried like a sinner just stretched out on a cross/baked in the desert that even god forsook"
ReplyDeleteThe song is not auto-biographical at all. It started off as Lonesome Highway Blues and generic open-road type of song. I don't like to say that a song is about this or that specifically because I like people to bring their own interpretations to them. I will say it was inspired by a trip to Las Vegas.
Las Vegas. I think I get it now. I like the line about the scrawny 3rd world dogs lusting after girls.
ReplyDeleteclassic shit man.
worthy of a david lynch soundtrack. submit it to sons of anarchy, and/or hell on wheels, walking dead...
ReplyDeleteDon't know Hell On Wheels or Walking Dead. Thanks for the comment Regis.
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