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Fetish, vomit-inducing, dirty (in every sense), violent, macabre, bastard, crazy, but above all free.
G.G. Allin in question has all these qualities, and even more, a real mess in short; but the most considered reflection I can make is that he is still a free man to do whatever he wants, including defecating on stage. He is the craziest artist I have ever seen, everyone else would fall in comparison to him.
Musically, he is the pure essence of the dirty doctrine of punk, the most hardcore type, to be clear. The "songs" (almost always two minutes at most if not less) are poorly recorded, dirty and out of tune: 3 or 4 chords at most. Following the character, you won't be able to resist checking out his live video clips, which will leave you astonished (due to the unbelievable filth shown).
I did even more: I have some guts so I bought the posthumous biopic "Hated" online, to understand more. It arrives to me from distant America.
The most "amusing" piece occurs when he, GG, goes to a university for a live performance: he does a kind of game to entertain the students present (very Yale style). So he pulls out a banana (I should mention he's always in his underwear during his concerts), peels it, and puts it there, among the students' delightful astonishment, which makes them vomit or almost. Then he extracts it from the orifice, with the smells and tastes you can imagine, and throws the pieces of this now-dead banana at the terrified fleeing audience. Incredible (like Piccinini)! This is an anecdote learned from the documentary, but there are many others that you won't regret (like fellatio with human or animal audiences, self-mutilation with cans and mics, etc., etc...).
Musically in my opinion it's not bad (in the end, being hardcore, you know how it is), there is a clear metamorphosis between the debut "Live Fast, Die Fast" and the more recent "Outlaw Scumfuc." Of the CD, the most noteworthy is "Bite It, You Scum" which, in my opinion, is the smash hit: the classic that comes to mind (for me) when talking (almost never) about him. The rest are little songs ("little" because they last so short) that better focus on the character, and the brother Merle, visually amusing, on bass. Over time and with some research, I have learned to "care for him" and elevate him as a personal idol: such extreme, eclectic, but above all free characters, I admire.
Although it’s obvious that no one dreams of becoming like him, also because it would be impossible.
Tracklist and Lyrics
03 GG's Phone Machine / Blood for You / Hard Candy Cock / Eat My Shit / Scum Fuck Tradition (14:10)
05 Needle Up My Cock (03:43)
Well, I never had VD on my PP Hope your pissed 'cause I'm really drippy - Yes I do Pulled out my burning pecker and out came the puss Though it hurt, but I was devoured by lust - Oh, what a fuck Needle up my cock, and I can't get fucked Needle up my cock, what fucking luck, fucking luck, what fucking luck Got it from her, and I'll give it to you Bring along your sister, 'cause that will make us two 'Cause she's got the crabs, and I want 'em too Pulled out my pecker, girl, I'm gonna slide into you Needle up my, yea, yea, needle up your ass I wanna, I wanna stick it in, yea Needle up my cock, and I can't get fucked Needle up my cock, I can't, I can't get fucked, can't get fucked Get that fucking needle out of my cock It hurts so much, but I was devoured by lust I like to get fucked Needle up my cock, and I can't get fucked Needle up my cock, what fucking luck Needle up my cock, and I, I can't get fucked Needle up my cock, what, what fucking luck I got it from her, and I'll give that shit to you I don't need my pecker running with puss or goo I just got VD, didn't know what you had I knew it smelled like shit, but I, I had to try my best Needle up my cock, what I got from you That's all you gave me, bitch, and I don't fuck you Needle up my cock, and I can't get fucked no more Needle up my cock, 'cause I fucked some, fuck some whore She's a fucking whore
06 Sluts in the City (03:57)
So we're gonna die young, 'cause we're tough And we don't ever need anybody We might stink, but we're strong And we don't give a fuck about anyone Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me We're the sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore Well, uptown, downtown, all around You see, on Cedar Street, where sluts and I will be We're all out there, looking for a thrill We got money, but we don't care We get in trouble for the things we wear We don't fit in, they're always closing doors We get kicked around by everyone, outsiders looking in We're the Cedar Street sluts, and we hate everyone Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch and I'm a sleazy whore Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore East side, west side, suicide I beat my dick for kicks, I wanna get so high A cheap bottle of brandy, a joint, or a bottle of wine Hey what's the matter? Well I'm fucking pissed I'm all fucked up, but it's such a blast Because I'm drunk in generation x Got a barbed wire fence wrapped around my neck Outsiders looking in, we're the sluts, and we hate everyone Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore Yea, we're gonna die young, 'cause we're tough And we don't really need We might stink, but we're strong enough And we don't give a fuck about anyone Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me I'm a slut in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore I'm an animal creeping in the night A sick perverted thing in the sewer pipe In the concrete jungle, when walls cave in 'Cause sluts in the city rule, OK, outsiders looking in Well, we're the sluts, and we hate everyone Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore Oh sluts in the city, walk like me Oh sluts in the city, talk like me Oh sluts in the city, I'm a bitch I'm a sleazy whore
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By boredom
My music is wild, violent, and angry, just like I feel inside.
My shows are a completely primal assault, which will never be tamed, and no one else can do it in the f---ing way I do.
