Is Old Music Killing New Music?
You're derelict as a father if you don't introduce your son to Molly Hatchet.
Terps, take a little dope and walk out in the air, the sounds are all connected to your brain..
Find yourself a woman and lay down on the ground, the pleasure keeps falling down like rain...
Get yourself a car, and feel forking angry and downright insanely powerful while you fly.
It all seems fine, to the Naked Eye but I swear by God and Jesus Christ, it doesn't feel like that way one GD BIT.
You hold that maternalfornicator gun and I know the rules and we stand down looking in each other's eyes, some butt crevasse SOB's could die and it might seem fine to the Naked Eye, but it wouldn't feel that great at all.
The Naked Eye, Behind Blue Eyes along with most of Who's Next (based off Pete Townsend's ill-fated larger abandoned proposed follow-up to Tommy, Lifehouse "Brave New World in rock terms") has to be the band's most angriest, guttural, fork-you-maternal fornicators and to the Universe, bastages immemorial record ever recorded. It borders at times on being psychotic, vindictative, and overly vicious in some of its songs like some pissed-off loners deliberately starting a riot in any public place in general and picking fights just for the forking hell of it and because their anti-social misanthropes.