Welcome To The Occupation
Hang your collar up inside
Hang your dollar on me
Listen to the water still
Listen to the cause where you are
Fed and educated,
primitive and wild
Welcome to the occupation
So the occupation is over. That means the troops will be home any second, right? Mission Accomplished.
I have GOT to get myself some newer musical references. I gave up on keeping up for myself the day Cobain died; now all my current music knowledge is second hand as a parent of a teenager, and I have to be careful not to like anything TOO much so as to spoil it for her.
Right now I've got some vintage `86 Steve Earle rolling.
The worst.
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