Miss Cone Lyrics & Chords By Ken Nordine

There were those, who didn’t run, there were those, who couldn’t take it, there were those, who stayed in the city, where was it? where did it go? There were those who laid...read more

We both know the smell of a convenience store at 4 a.m. like the backs of alotta hands. She sells me trucker crack/Mini-Thins (it's like Vivarin). She doesn't make me feel...read more

Om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged; om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged. Om nia merican born of beats...read more

In the book there are several chapters about women talking and women writing. Now it seems likely that men invented writing and wrote what? Maybe ninety, maybe ninety-five percent of...read more

Now in this book there are a lot of stories about talking animals: talking snakes, and birds, and fish; and about people who try to communicate with them. John Lilly, the guy who...read more