saw a dude in High St Carterton today.
He asked me about guitar lessons a couple of years back but he never showed up.
now he has two mates and they look pretty likely.
too much. far out. heavy man.
hah hah hah
and btw you have to hand it to the heavy metal guys.
they kept the guitar going when all the wimps wanted to sit in their bedrooms smelling their own sh*t and playing with noise on their pc's.
nup.
that is not how it works at all.
"My My, Hey Hey (Out Of The Blue)"
He asked me about guitar lessons a couple of years back but he never showed up.
now he has two mates and they look pretty likely.
too much. far out. heavy man.
hah hah hah
and btw you have to hand it to the heavy metal guys.
they kept the guitar going when all the wimps wanted to sit in their bedrooms smelling their own sh*t and playing with noise on their pc's.
nup.
that is not how it works at all.
"My My, Hey Hey (Out Of The Blue)"
My my, hey hey
Rock and roll is here to stay
It's better to burn out
Than to fade away
My my, hey hey.
Out of the blue
and into the black
They give you this,
but you pay for that
And once you're gone,
you can never come back
When you're out of the blue
and into the black.
The king is gone
but he's not forgotten
This is the story
of a Johnny Rotten
It's better to burn out
than it is to rust
The king is gone
but he's not forgotten.
Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.
Rock and roll is here to stay
It's better to burn out
Than to fade away
My my, hey hey.
Out of the blue
and into the black
They give you this,
but you pay for that
And once you're gone,
you can never come back
When you're out of the blue
and into the black.
The king is gone
but he's not forgotten
This is the story
of a Johnny Rotten
It's better to burn out
than it is to rust
The king is gone
but he's not forgotten.
Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die
There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.
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