This was in my head all. day. yesterday.
We were talking ticket slump.
We'd try to put our finger on it.
Quantify the undoing
Of each little step.
And it's just a lack of press.
And the refrigerator down at the boys club
With its little magnets of poetry
And they've found one hundred different ways
To say blow me
Yeah blow me now.
Janny Wenner
Janny Wenner
Rolling Stone's most fearless leader -
Gave the boys what they deserve,
But with the girls he lost his nerve.
In every post punk bar
There's a dressing room wall
Where the rock boy band
Will make its mark.
A hundred different pictures of private parts
And some girl going
Down.
And there's that faggot bashing poetry;
But the boys are just saying love me please
With every hate filled phrase
They just give it away
Ah boys you give yourself away.
- Amy Ray, "Lucystoners"