If you are anything like me, you collect music and then let a good portion of it collect dust. That is not to say that I don’t appreciate the music, but rather that I have a real job, that really takes up my time.
So I finally got around to listening to this song, album. Gotta say. I liked it. But then The Apostle of Hustle, has always had a soft, non-bruised part of my heart.
This song is certainly part of the great tradition of writing songs about prostitutes. It has some of what I love about the Velvet Underground in it. Certainly part of the vocal styling.
check it!
A Rent Boy Goes Down.
off of National Anthem of Nowhere