I just clicked the first tune of Johnny Cash's last album, Ain't No Grave. Now listening to track two. I can't keep up with this pace, but I'm completely floored by this album.
I can't thank a god that I don't believe in for Johnny Cash. If He/She existed, I sure as fuck would. I would drop down on my knees and thank fucking God for Johnny Cash.
Johnny Cash believed in God. I don't. And I can hear, I can feel, that Johnny Cash himself wouldn't give two flying fucks if I believed in God or not. This is beyond question to me.
I'm overwhelmed by Johnny Cash right now. It's the weirdest fucking thing...
Welcome to the club. The "Cash" club, I mean.
ReplyDeleteThe Cash Club... Yeah, I like that, Glenn.
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