C&L's Late Night Music Club With Bob Dylan

Sing, Mate, Die.
By Jared Shade Reynolds — May 11, 2011

Nashville is currently being overrun by 13 year cicadas, and the little red eyed buggers (pun intented) are everywhere. I was reminded of this song today as I walked to my car, dancing pitifully as I tried to avoid crushing them. Sing, Mate, Die. (Yes, I am aware that there is a difference between Cicadas and Locusts.)

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