Actually, one of the most poignant and gripping books I ever read, is Deborah Spungens' book, And I Don't Want To Live This Life.
She was/is Nancy Spungens' mom, who recounts the horror and daymares, of life with Nancy. True story.....
Nawww,
dropped the old man at the waterhole..... now I can plug in the "big cat" speakers! rawr!
While most don't get quite so bent(as some of the above), this man has my utmost respect.
Oh, Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you......
What was the one he did, where he chopped his head off in the guillotine?
This qualifies as rock, right?
I mean, not bad for a crossover group, huh? get it, crossover....... never mind.
I can just think of him, that pink tutu, mickey mouse ears, LAWL! come on', laugh it up funny boy....... ahhhh, the good ole days......
I think that was called "quadraphonics", oh dog, that hurt me to remember that......
I always wondered what got these guys that bad rap, about 'em?
(underground cosmic rule, that which attracts, also repulses)
and, if/when it gets too much! lawl, and ya can't afford a doc......