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He'll Never Be An Ol' Man River
I saw his body thrashing round. I saw his pulse rate going down. I saw him in convulsive throes. I said 'I'll have one of those.' Hillary had Everest in his veins; Armstrong did moon, was not the same; Heroes explore to give us hope; River pushed back the envelope. I drank the slab that Bon Scott drunk; I injected some of Hendrix's junk; I booked a seat on Lynyrd Skynyrd's plane; Mama Cass's sandwich? - I ate the same. Now I'm bored and there's no stopping; I need another celeb to fill a coffin; Where'll I get my next drug action? Odds on it'll be Michael Jackson.
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