A 1987 Line Sad Enough To Make You Cry... Murdered for His Music & Then Covered Up

In Memoriam To Douglas Hopkins...
And a Bittersweet Summer Night 1987

"Out From The Grave"

Mrs. Millers Bastard Son
Written by Doug Hopkins
Performed by Ten O'Clock Scholars
Recorded: No Known Recordings
Appearing on:No Known Recordings
Lyrics:Unavailable...oh there available...

http://www.alphalink.com.au/~ord/doughopkins/discography.html

Many Of Those Stolen LINES... RIGHT JOHN HAMPTON.... ECT>>>
Fired From The Band Doug Found...Then He was Murdered and it was
convieniently Made To Seem As a Suicide....
Payment Long Over DUE Du Du On This Still'n Raging Bull Issue!@!
Many Are with others involved!
Doug Arranged Wrote The Music Score & Wrote Many Lyrics...
Other Lyrics He wrote with Help from those outside the Band &,
many were of a time when...

He Was Going To Sue And He Winds up Dead... Murdered and Covered Up For HIS MUSIC!
Doug Didn't Believe In Suicide Right Bill... In Every Band Blued!
Jesse Robin & Phil & John Focal Right Back To TemPe PisTolero CoNNeCt!!
Control Doug My Arse.... It Was About Stealing His Music!!!
& The Awards and The $$$$.... Those Without Much Creativity Stealing That Of Others with Creativity abounding...leading to a cover-Up Murder Made To Look As a suicide...
many Record Company EXEc'S... ProducerS.....Back Stabbing Friends... Puta Involvment in The Set Up....Rememburr Those Murderous Days BoyZ!!!
Much Foul Play Here... Accusing Murderers & Thieves Of Murder Treachery & Final Ultimate Scorpion Back Stab To Death You Bet Ya!

Found Out About You
As originally performed by The Gin Blossoms
A #25 Top 40 hit from 1994
All last summer in case you don't recall,
I was yours and you were mine forget it all
Is there a line I could write, sad enough to make you cry
All the lines you wrote to me were lies

The months roll past the love that you struck dead
Did you love me only in my head?
Things you said and did to me, seemed to come so easily
The love I thought I'd won you give for free.

Whispers at the bus stop, I heard about
Nights out in the school yard, I found out about you

Rumors follow wherever you go,
Like when you left and I was last to know
You're famous now and there's no doubt,
In all the places you hang out,
They know your name and know what you're about.

Whispers at the bus stop, I heard about
Nights out in the school yard, I found out about you

Street lights blink on through the car window
I get the time too often on the AM radio
You know it's all I think about,
I write your name drive past your house,
Your boyfriend's over, I watch the lights go out.

Whispers at the bus stop, I heard about
Nights out in the school yard, I found out about you.

Thieving Lying Bastards ya all are and if Wante3d
all would have been Gotten Too That Day Back In Rockville...
But Too Decent & Noble For that Blatant Set Up...

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