Grieving Soto
A man that we were all privileged to know
Why’d you have to be the first Adolescent to go?
There would have been so many less people cryin’
Had it been Rikk, Alfie, Frank, Casey, or even Derek O’Brien
I’m so grateful that before your end
I told you how you’re my hero and my treasured friend
Bobby Pin, never told anyone he hustled for Paul Lynn
Or that the Black Beauties he took were empty shells
He clearly knew what image sells
The beard he grew was Michelle Bells
To be so charismatic, thought he had to play the addict
Was his suicide from drugs cause the LA punks were violent homophobic thugs?
Mike Burkett (This is Melvin singing about me! Damn!)
Don’t put me in this song I’m not dead yet
I’m just singing this to make sure you don’t forget to be cautious
More respectful, less obnoxious, cause you’ve been getting hated
Making the cool things that you’ve done in your life negated
Cause now musicians aren’t supposed to take positions or protest our sh*t conditions
And yes, we should all feel violated cause our scene’s getting castrated and annihilated