Follow Janis Joplin on Bandsintown Post my meaning Write my explanationnew Request & respond explanations Don't understand the meaning of the song? Highlight lyrics and request an explanation. Click onhighlightedlyrics to explain. Well, once I lived the life of a millionaire, spending my money...
Let us try to teach generosity and altruism, because we are born selfish. Let us understand what our own selfish genes are up to, because we may then at least have the chance to upset their designs, something that no other species has ever aspired to do. —Richard Dawkins 77 The primary...
The “Me & Bobby McGee” singer died not long after fellow rock icon Jimi Hendrix. Janis Joplin’s road manager and friend John Byrne Cooke found her body in her hotel room in the fall of 1970. An autopsy revealed Joplin died from an accidental heroin overdose. At the time, no drug pa...
The “Me & Bobby McGee” singer died not long after fellow rock icon Jimi Hendrix. Janis Joplin’s road manager and friend John Byrne Cooke found her body in her hotel room in the fall of 1970. An autopsy revealed Joplin died from an accidental heroin overdose. At the time, no drug pa...
(Lewis' seventh wife was formerly married to Myra’s brother.) They had two children: daughter Phoebe and son Steve, who died at the age of three. Myra, then 70, explained her philosophical approach to what had happened to her In a 2014 interview.“The only problem was that nobody ...
We have moved many times over the years, which was not the plan when I was a newlywed. I pictured a scenario kind of like this: my loving husband and I would live in an urban city until child number one came along. Then, we would find our dream home in a nearby suburb and make ...
The lyrics are clearly objecting to the mindset of the day, which was to blindly follow the president and the media. Gloria - Patti Smith She hits you like a sledgehammer with that first line "Jesus died for somebody's sins, but not mine." For that, Patti cemented herself as a hero...
actions as necessary as they were futile. Awe wolfed him down its mucus moistened gullet. All that remained of his past was a new, up-to-the-minute clock hanging in front of him that faintly resembled the one that was melting above his fireplace. And this one spoke, each tick a whisper...