" on a cold December evening ,i was walking through the Christmas tide ,when a stranger came up and asked me if i'd heard John Lennon had died "
Divadish Reviewed by Divadish on . The reply only with a line from a song thread Now, he's hell-bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused, And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill. All he believes are his eyes And his eyes, they just tell him lies. Rating: 5