iggy pop @ the tibet house fundraiser “fuck this shirt”… also there - Philip Glass, Baaba Maal, Pierce Turner, Gogol Bordello and Patti Smith with Jesse Smith & Michael Campbell

Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the stars and hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the city’s ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
‘cause it just belongs to you and me
So let’s take a ride and see what’s mine
… la la la la lalalala…
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window’s eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
So let’s ride and ride and ride and ride…
… la la la la lalalala…

-it was like watching a leather muppet on stage