Tis the Season- Day 23-Morphine - The Saddest Song

and then there were just 2. Tonight you get some Morphine as referenced in the classic Wilderness Years post Morphine and Mary Jane, i was gonna put the Cure for Pain performance up but it seemed a little off and though i really love that song and it pretty much sums up how i feel about say uh drugs, i really dig the version of this song and this also happens to be one of my favorites, see last night i went to the bar and didn't get a whole lot of sleep and tomorrow i'm off and plan on going down to the casino with the Breakfast Club, i.e. the over 70 set, cuz it's nice to be the youngest guy in the place and they all call me young man and son and it's like not even 9 in the morning and i got a feeling the roulette wheel is gonna be a sweetheart to me and this is just rambling cuz i've been dipping into various stashes and nothing beats being high on the couch and watching Celebrity Rehab and laughing at D-list fuck-ups, fucking clowns couldn't even handle their habits, unlike us professionals but blah blah blah blah blah, i'm going back to the couch and i'm gonna channel surf and eat some Pops cereal, anyway i'm shorting this band which i feel bad about cuz they are fucking great, Mark Sandman was one of my favorite lyricists and when he died on stage in Rome i was fucking bummed, needless to say he left us some great albums and if you are uninitiated i highly recommend the first three: Good,Cure For Pain and Yes, i could go on and tell some witty story about the fry hut or something but fuck it i'm tired and need to conserve my energy and shit for gambling, ciao.