I went to a cobbler
To fix a hole in my shoe.
He took one look at my face
And said, “I can fix that hole in you.”

I beg your pardon,
I’m not looking for a cure.
I’ve seen enough of my friends
In the depths of the godsick blues.

-Acid Tongue

Now that Jenny Lewis writes some damn fine country music.  This song was on the end of last night’s episode of Without A Trace,  it reminded me that I had it and I’ve been listening to it on CD through my record player’s weird and wonderful little speakers.  I love the way everything sounds coming out of those things.