francis

Truly ridiculous, thank your lucky stars that I'm talking to you, it's your lucky day.

Vic, a man who's lived? Ah ah ah, but you're at most 16 years old...you're just a kid.
How come, since you don't give a damn about me and spend your life following me, you know the life, works, death, and miracles of what I do? Damn, I didn't know I had a personal biographer! I'll pay you in bananas!! Humiliating return on my knees? Listen up, kid, for my ban there were discussions spanning dozens and dozens of pages, for my case, people I've never interacted with stepped in, get your facts straight...and go ahead, post my humiliating return, share the discussion so we can have a good laugh, metal kid.

Then look, most users on Ondarock have a liking for me, and I don’t have any "enemies" there; I don’t even try to attract attention, I’m not interested. In terms of the number of messages, I’m the 15th user on the forum (out of hundreds), and if I were really considered a laughingstock, I wouldn’t have written so much... I’m not spouting nonsense, check my posts, one by one. Almost all of them talk about songs and albums, and often those who insulted me have then repeated the same behavior with other users, leading to bans. I’m a monument to savoir vivre, even with black metal fans.

Vic, you're a clown, and let me explain why: wasting so many words against me for a harmless "fuck you," which is the first time I’ve directly addressed your reviews, is a sign that you were just waiting for this moment. Now that you see I’ve finally given you some attention, you’ve pulled out that speech that I imagine you had prepared for months.
Well, who cares? You write violent reviews filled with swearing and insults about this and that, and then you complain when someone tells you to shove it. Doesn’t seem very consistent, does it? I promise not to insult you anymore; I just wanted to express a singular, blunt judgment to convey my disappointment about what you wrote. I didn’t say you write poorly or that the review sucks.. I just said "fuck you" for how you spoke about a band I like. That’s it, sorry, but I dispense my thoughts in small doses.

I’m glad that even here there are liberal and intelligent people like Socrates : ) if only there were more..

I LOVE SUZI QUATRO!! Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue-ue
And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo
You're so young, you could have been the devil's son
You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone
Refrain:
Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash
You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o
And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o
You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun
You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run
Refrain
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, AAAGH!
You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash
That's the 48 Crash

Thank you for the compliments, I'm happy that you appreciated my rec... the album is indeed valid, although it probably would have been much more effective with a few more tracks... as it is, it seems almost like a little more than an EP... I paid 16 euros and 50 cents at Media World...

Fuck you, Vic Sorriso

Stunning, epic, emotionally moving album. There isn't a single track that isn't valid and that doesn't convey emotions: the value of these songs (beautiful and divinely performed) is heightened considering the disheartening situation in which the band recorded them, with Mercury knowing that just a few months later he would leave this world.
This is a true musical epitaph, created with the class, elegance, and majesty that have always characterized Queen's career.
The title track echoes the theme of Led Zeppelin's "Kashmir" before flowing into the famous Spanish interlude, "I'm Going Slightly Mad" is, hidden in the ironic and surreal verses, a cry for help from a Mercury already enslaved by his illness and aware of his impending loss of mental clarity, "Headlong" and "Hitman" are primal heavy metal, "Ride The Wild Wind" is another jewel, "These Are The Days Of Our Lives" and "The Show Must Go On" beyond their validity, bring an incredible lump in the throat due to the awareness of their posthumous meaning.
A beautiful, tense, poignant record. This was pop according to Queen: listen to this album and compare it with today's pop...

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