Buddy wanted
to Rave On,
Jimi’s Wind
Cried Mary,
Stevie Ray’s
House was A’Rockin’,
Elvis was In
the Ghetto.
Marvin
wondered What’s Goin’ On,
Scott needed
Vaseline,
Kurt Smelled
Like Teen Spirit,
Mama was out
On a Winter’s Day.
ODB Got your
Money,
Prince is
Listening to Doves Cry,
Jim Broke on
Through,
David is a
Starman
Lemmy is all
Aces,
B.B. is
wondering Where the Thrill has Gone,
Lesley knows
it’s Judy’s Turn to Cry,
Joe has a
Little Help from His Friends.
Lou is
Walking the Wild Side,
Ravi is
wondering about Norwegian Wood,
Donna will
always Survive,
Davey is a
Daydream Believer.
Whitney Is
Every Woman,
Etta finally
has her At Last,
Amy’s Tears
Dry on Their Own,
Ronnie is a
Holy Diver.
These voices
are haunting me,
from the
radio, getting in my head
and making
my body move in
uncontrollable
ways.
It’s as if
they possess us,
in their
ghostly ways,
making us
remember,
so they don’t
fade away.
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