The Wildest Part of This Conversation

I'd heard so much music as a kid. I knew almost everything that was out there. So I saw playing along Fred's the bass player. And then he vomits on my shoulder. He's smiling and vomiting. And I look up and I feel this and I go, Fred, stop, stop. And he's just drunk. And that's my first gig. And I'm figuring if there is a God, he's telling me, do not do this for a living. Whatever. Well, however your life turns out, don’t do this fora living. The wildest part of this,. which is going to pull us so far away from this, you