We’ve been crying now for much too long
And now we’re gonna dance to a different song
I’m gonna scream and shout til my dying breath
I’m gonna smash it up til there’s nothing leftOooh ooh smash it up, smash it up, smash it up
Oooh ooh smash it up, smash it up, smash it upPeople call me villain, oh its such a shame
Maybe its my clothes, must be to blame
I don’t even care if I look a mess
Don’t wanna be a sucker like all the restOooh ooh smash it up, smash it up, smash it up
Oooh ooh smash it up, smash it up, smash it upSmash it up
Smash it up
Smash it up
Smash it up
Smash it upSmash it up, you can keep your krishna burgers
Smash it up, and your Glastonbury hippies
Smash it up, you can stick your frothy lager
Smash it up, and your blow wave hairstylesAnd everybody’s smashing things down
I said everybody’s smashing things down yeah
And this is Smash It Up, Part 2. Off the album Machine Gun Etiquette. Love the guitar on this version. It’s out of this world.
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That’s the best way to go. Rock on, man!
I want to set something to fire before I croak. My hands are itching.
I’m listening to:
This is the Fight song… God forgives, I don’t.
R.E.M.- It’s the End of the World
https://youtu.be/PYy4mdw8GEc
Ring-a-round the rosie,
A pocket full of posies,
Ashes! Ashes!
We all fall down.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKI2gOawEPA
OMG, I am really loving the Coronavirus. I might have already caught it: runny nose – CHECK, cough – CHECK, fever – NOT YET —Time to shed it everywhere.