G.G. Allin

I hear mariachi static on my radioAnd the tubes, they glow in the darkAnd I’m there with you and it’s a not-aAnd I’m here in echo parkCarmelita, hold me tighterI think I’m sinking downAnd I’m all strung out on h*roinOn the outskirts of townWell I pawned my Smith and WessonAnd I went to meet my […