Tonight I sang this song with my friends The Blasted Diplomats.
The fact she sings this mouth full of marbles and plays the guitar at the same time blows my whole mindhole. But the fact that she wrote a song about watching a lonely little kid that also kicks your dick in? Well that, right there, is why Chrissie Hynde isn’t just a Ladydude.
She’s a fucking Doctor Ladydude. Song 171.