Imagine writing a tune like this.
I can. Wake up at noon. Walk out of your hotel to the beach. Fall asleep in the sun. Write a little. Drink a little. Fall asleep again. Write a little. Drink a little. Fall asleep. "And that's the way it goes..."
I believe in mankind and jazz. I don't believe in art. I believe in my art. And I suppose I believe in Frank Zappa too.
For the first time in years, I actually like myself.
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