ln one of these barns a kid came to us with a kind of shoe cleaning box.

Shine?

He kept on asking. Joe said yes.

l went to get a couple of beers. The box was wired. He opened it...

There were body parts flying everywhere.

He lay there and screamed... l have all these pieces of him on me!

Just like that. l try to get him off me, my friend! l'm covered with him!

Blood everywhere and so... l try to hold him together,

But the entrails keep coming out!

And nobody would help!

He just said: l want to go home! And called my name.

l want to go home, Johnny! l want to drive my Chevy!

But l couldn't find his legs.

l can't find your legs!

l can't get it out of my head. lt's seven years ago.

l see it every day.

Sometimes l wake up and don't know where l am. l don't talk to anyone.

Sometimes all day long.

Sometimes a week.

l can't get it out of my head.