Tag Archives: Six String

Leather Jacket Nerves

Leather Jacket Nervesby Michael DoyleThere I was bleeding on the insideHidden behind the tall wallThat bears the scars of my prideA worn mask with a hidden callNot quite worn as a poker faceDrifting back in my perilous dazeWe would toughen … Continue reading

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Six String Guillotine

Six String Guillotineby Michael DoyleIt was a six stringGuillotineSummer sceneKind of a dreamRolling through the nightThe pompadourWho held the doorThat no one could ignoreSet the flames licking the TroubadorAnd said it would be alrightStruck by the thunderBeing pulled underBy a … Continue reading

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Played Like The Boss

The relevance of rock-n-roll is how something so irreverently off the cuff could change the world into the mainly the Key of E.  E for emotion, excitement, energy, enjoyment and evolving us into a whole new paradigm.  Many watching wanted … Continue reading

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