Oh boy. So one story in The Dirt centres around a willing groupie who had the receiver of a phone put into her, ahem, flower, by the band, and then had a conversation with her mother in that very position.
The band members did this for their own twisted amusement, but at this point in their lives, they admitted that they weren’t even amused. As AV Club points out, “they lost respect for the woman and for themselves” and, mostly, were just really depressed.
Also put on this classic after G-Dons nod to the album the other day.
guitar is ace, lyrics are bloody ace. He was about 21 writing like that, and whether he plagarised artists or not, he still had to make it his own.
also love the version with Cash, but this is great.