Seriously man, it's like after the 1960s any idealism in the American social consciousness. It's all cynicysm and manipulation.
I used to love that "Chevy Van" song, man.
I just wonder. . .when did love stop being the answer, man?
I wish I still had that 8-track. I also wish I could grab some ass but it's hard to cop a feel with hooves.
Did you ever think, 27 years later we'd be a dinosaur with a smoking habit and a sullen cow with a fascination for middle of the road 70s pop and cheap sex?