The Stories Are True.

Last week I went to see Street Dogs and Time Again at Hof ter Lo. I have a long history with the guys of TA, one with brighter and darker days. Before the gig we agreed to leave the past behind and they asked me to sing Tim's part like I used to do on all their previous tours. I felt like some hiphopdude without an instrument on stage and it sure looks funny (pic above). Street Dogs killed it, they are a great live band. Below are Tim's words, cause they sure mean a lot to me today.

"Blast 'em just like a shot gun,

Back down never to know one,

Understand exactly where I come from,

Take me into the action,

These are stories that true no lie,

Days of destruction you wonder why,

I'm a punk rocker till the day I die,

And the days come and days go

and life gonna pass by,

Affiliations everywhere I go,

London, New York, L.A., Tokyo,

And this world is the world I know,

A world of no rules

no place that I won't go,

Let me open up the door for ya,

Let you into a whole new world for ya,

You see you never know,

Where you end up tomorrow."