>>Golden God<<

Otro viernes 13, y mi racha de buena suerte resurge de sabe donde.



SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANTA
MARRIA MADRE DE DIOOoooOOHZ!!

Sonnuva bitch, he's done it again.


Acabo de escuchar Tin Pan Valley.

Tengo solo tres palabras.












Oh.


My.


God.



Me..me...me hizo la piel chinita. Para empezar.

Uuuuuuuu!!


Qué madres es 'cerebral rock'????


I come from Tin Pan Valley and I'm moving right along
I live on former glory, so long ago and gone

I'm turning down the talk shows,
the humour and the couch
I'm moving up to higher ground,
I've found a new way out.

There's parasols and barbeques and loungers by the pool
The late night conversations filled with 20th century cool

My peers may flirt with cabaret,
some fake the rebel yell
Me - I'm moving up to higher ground,
I must escape this hell.

Let me suspend my thirst for knowledge
in your powder, sweat and sighs
A grudge of Christian women,
a stain of spotless wives

A perfect destination inside a perfect world
I take the bottle to the baby, you take the hammer to the pearl

Like this
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Like this
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Every day's like Sunday,
down here on memory lane
Salad days and no good ways
drive me quite insane

A cocktail clouded troubadour attempts to speak in tongues
He's said enough, I'm through the door I'm moving right along

Like this
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Like this
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh



...MAdre MIa!!!!!

Nostalgia por tiempos Zeppelianos ya pasados...exasperación por desilusiones posteriores..

...Sin embargo..


..se quema a nueve décimas de la mierda que se hace pasar por rock contemporáneo con un-solo-verso del coro. Maldita sea--con algo que ni siquiera califica como palabra!!





......Eres graaaaaaande, Sensei Plant!!!! :rezooooooooooooooooooooo:




Comer el resto del mes acaba de pasar a segundo plano. Este fin de semana compro ese disco.




Ya tengo boleto para Julio. !woo!