*post taken from kopria.blogspot
ΟΚ!Είναι πολύ δύσκολο να αποχαιρετάς την εφηβεία σου γαμώτο...
Μετά τον Ronnie James Dio άλλος ένας Metal Θεός (της δικής μου εφηβείας τουλάχιστον) την έκανε .
Ο Ian "Lemmy" Kilmister, των θρυλικών Motorhead
Original ως το τέλος...
Δίσκους μέχρι το τέλος...
Live 'till you drop...dead
Ξέρεις, βλέπεις όλους αυτούς τους Rock τύπους να είναι εκεί από πάντα και νομίζεις θα είναι εκεί για πάντα.. Με το μπάσσο να βγάζει φωτιές και να τραγουδά τον Άσσο Μπαστούνι με τη σοφία ενός πραγματικού gambler
"You know I born to lose, and gambling's made for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live forever,
And don't forget the joker!"
Φωνή τραχιά, ανεπιτήδευτη σαν τη μουσική. Να χτυπά μόνο το συναίσθημα, να σε αναγκάζει να σηκωθείς και να χτυπηθείς (μέχρι να γίνεις φραππέ, που κορόιδευαν οι συμμαθητές μου).
"Only way to feel the noise is when it's good and loud,
So good I can't Believe it screaming with the crowd
...
On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine,
Shake your head you must be dead if it don't make you fly"
Τι να πρωτογράψω για τα συναισθήματα που γεννά η μουσική που σε αγγίζει... Δεν χρειάζεται παρά να ακούς, και να κουνάς το κεφάλι - που πια δεν έχει τα μακρυά ιδρωμένα μαλλιά να μαστιγώνουν.
Τους είχα δει τους Motorhead πάνω από μία φορά και κάθε φορά ήταν σαν πρώτη.
Ο Lemmy είχε το χάρισμα όχι μόνο να είναι αληθινός αλλά και να μοιράζεται την αλήθεια του στη σκηνή με διονυσιακό τρόπο.
Οι θρύλοι δεν πεθαίνουν, σκοτώνονται από τον ίδιο τον θάνατο
Legends do nοt die... they are KILLED BY DEATH in person
"I'm a lone wolf ligger
But I ain't no pretty boy
I'm a backbone shiver
and I'm a bundle of joy
But it don't make no difference
'cos I ain't gonna be, easy, easy
the only time I'm gonna be easy's when I'm
Killed by death"
Ποιος θα κέρδιζε σε έναν αγώνα πάλης; Ο Θεός ή ο Lemmy;
Trick question... Lemmy is God... and he was born to raise Hell
Born to loose, lived to win
Αντίο Lemmy,
φύγε για τον Ήλιο
αιώνια χαμένος σε ταχύτητα, μοτοσυκλέτες και ποτό
He rides a road, that don't have no end
An open highway, without any bends
Tramp and his stallion, alone in a dream
Proud in his colors, as the chromium gleams
An open highway, without any bends
Tramp and his stallion, alone in a dream
Proud in his colors, as the chromium gleams
On iron horse he flies
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
He lives his life, he's living it fast
Don't try to hide, when the dice have been cast
He rides a whirlwind, that cuts to the bone
Loaded forever, and ferociously stoned
Don't try to hide, when the dice have been cast
He rides a whirlwind, that cuts to the bone
Loaded forever, and ferociously stoned
On iron horse he flies
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
Yeah, slide it to me
One day one day, they'll go for the sun
Together they'll slide, on the eternal run
Wasted forever, on speed, bikes and booze
Yeah tramp and the brothers, all born to lose
Together they'll slide, on the eternal run
Wasted forever, on speed, bikes and booze
Yeah tramp and the brothers, all born to lose
On iron horse he flies
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
Iron horse his life
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his wife
Iron horse his life
