This slays me.
The way Bruce performs this Suicide cover on the Devils and Dust Tour, it’s an incantation, a humble spell.
The song kind of circles you, and when you think it’s gonna give up, it doesn’t. A really nice moment when he rises, walks to the foot of the stage, and unabashedly, kindly, asks you to rise again, wipe your bloody mouth and tears, and smile. Keep your day-to-day bravery.
Quite frequently, I am in awe of Bruce Springsteen.
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
It’s a death trap, it’s a suicide rap / We gotta get out while were young…
Coincidence? In one song? Not possible, man.
Kenwoode 