Or, Bob Dylan for that matter.
Little did we know at the time that it was more like the early morning of Destruction. I know it’s a small part of things, but we could use a song like this in the present day. It’s a shame Sloan’s no longer around to update the lyrics. If it’s not Destruction’s eve, it’s approaching midnight. Still, there’s always hope….Until there’s not.
Anyway, make sure to vote Tuesday. We still might be able to push the clock back a few minutes.
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