Henry Rollins? Every time I see Henry Rollins on the screen some how I am dissatisfied though its his fucking life. But every time another seemingly star struck goo-goo eyed half-wit strikes again I hear some other other seemingly half witted dunce asking "How do I know?" "You don't fucking know!" and once again I am bored to death in getting worn out by the very same fucking questions and statements: What the fuck do they it all it? David Letterman? FUcK! And the Ramones rot in their graves I hear "It is better to burn out than it is to rot" but there they are rotting as if it was any different when they were alive. FUCK HELL! As it all is nothing to be impressed about, and I can't hear voices any more, and it all slowly sinks in. One .... , Two ...., Three .... , Four ....! One, Two, Three, Four! Have a beer on me when I die, because you ain't really ready for living. Really? So you hear me? See me? Touch me? Know me? 1,2,3,4, Decyrpt. I am no longer there I am here, but no longer her I am there.
