Farewell Transmission...that felt like I just came upon Neil Young in an alley, he had just tied off his arm with some rubber hose, and was finger tapping the needle, thumb on the plunger, he notices me and asks, do you want any?
The imagery of that song is a march toward something and away from something else. He’s laying down the rules and they all lead toward a new view. “The real truth about it is my kind of life’s no better off … if it’s got a map or if it’s lost.”
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