Tangled up in Blue...

[hunter]

2. I've got a story like that, tangled up in blue.

The beginning of the end those days was my girlfriend beating the crap out of her girlfriend's pimp. He was handcuffed to a urinal with me standing outside explaining to drunk guys who had to pee really really bad, "rough sex" and they respected that enough that they held it in or went out the back door to pee.

Fucking clueless hunter sometimes has a way with words, and that's not the first or the last time hunter has whored himself.

I later jumped out of her moving car, leaving some of my skin and blood on the streets of Berkeley. I took the bus home. Nobody would sit next to me.

Got the scars, haven't written the song.