SOB! Why did I listen to that song? Now I can't get rid of it.
:drmonocle: Two words: Coyote Ugly. opcorn:But Ginny dear, why would you like to "get rid" of this incredibly awesomely awesome song? :loveyeyes:
Also, just saying: Debbie Harry is one of the coolest women on earth.
:drmonocle: Two words: Coyote Ugly. opcorn:
Haven't heard this in ages! Yeah!
I remember when I showed this song to my mom when I was a teenager. She thought I was listening to the devil’s music. Still good though, especially when working out
My mom was paranoid about everything when I was a teenager. Movies, TV, drinking, drugs, sex, you name it. She watched me like a hawk.
One thing she never gave me any shit over, oddly enough, was my music. I mean, I listened to fucking Deicide and she was like "meh, as long as you don't watch that R-Rated movie that has people saying 'fuck' in it!"
RIP Vinnie Paul.
I've been a metal guy since at least my early teen years. Back then, I was 100% into guitar. All my musical heroes were guitarists. I knew the notes to guitar solos better than I knew most lyrics. Hell, I even attempted to play a little bit.
That being said, the first thing I noticed about Pantera wasn't Dimebag Darrell, as amazing as he was. Nope. It was his brother Vinnie, who had the hardest-hitting, most authoritative drum sound I'd ever heard. He could hold down a groove and force you to take notice like no other. I've still never heard anything else quite like it.
Wasn't he also the drummer for that band Hellyeah?
Yup, that was his last project.
My mom was paranoid about everything when I was a teenager. Movies, TV, drinking, drugs, sex, you name it. She watched me like a hawk.
One thing she never gave me any shit over, oddly enough, was my music. I mean, I listened to fucking Deicide and she was like "meh, as long as you don't watch that R-Rated movie that has people saying 'fuck' in it!"