The mighty Joe Pug won't leave my brain today.
His single, Nation of Heat, raises some deep, protesting genes that have laid dormant in my DNA. It makes me want to burn signs of politicians, steal money from churches, and refer a soldier to counseling.
I won't actually do any of those things but I want to.
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Everyday, Joe wakes up with a song in his head. He decided to track those songs. Usually, he's not very awake when he does this.
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