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Billy Nichols, keyboards
This is the most fun I've ever had while my
clothes were still on.
Speaking of which, these are the only clothes I
own, even then I got these from the scrap heap at the Washington
County Jail. That shyster John took everything else I owned for
legal costs, including the clothes on my back after he represented
me and I went to jail for spitting on the sidewalk. OK, so I dated
the town mayor's minor daughter, but she had fake ID (it said she
was 82 or something), and I was acquitted. Nothing happened. Alright.
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