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Yet more proof that Glen Johnson is the only post-rocker alive who can make a song about how much it sucks to be on tour sound like anything other than self-indulgence. Why? Because of the poetry, man: “Even bad girls sleep tonight/Their aspirin-white legs/Marked by young lust’s overbite.” —Leonard Roberge