I’m a chicken-fried fire-eatin’ son of a gun
Conceived by my devil daddy on a chicken run
Like a fireball flyin’ down Thunder Road
Daddy made momma but she shoulda’ said no
I’m the rawhide monster they named Number One
— The Cramps, Creature From The Black Leather Lagoon
Tonight we devoted the entire show to the Cramps, to acknowledge and commemorate the passing two days ago of the great musician and showman Lux Interior. Thanks for all the joy you’ve given us, Lux. We’ll remember.
‘eh – still feeling a little off. TRying to keep up with all these songs and their titles n’ shit… it’s hard. so if this is a little disconnected – that’s where I was at.
floating in a little lost world