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Originally posted by rustoffa
It's a precursor to "ATCWR".
In essence, a fantabulous example of how to properly immortalize the sea of faces that are prompting you to do so.
You know, crazed motherfuckers charging through the turnstyles to get a taste of what's onstage with contraband in tow.
"Live fast, leave a pretty carcass" instead of " I feel the pain of your daddy beating you".
This brilliant piece of rock and roll commentary is about kids getting over on the fuddy duddys and forsaking the boob tube in favor of a bic lighter held high.
They had to pay admission and left it all behind...they got rejuvanated and came back different.
The author knew they were comin' out, night after night, FOR SURE! (the packed concert halls had drafts that were tellin' him something)
Seems to me he felt the pain and wanted to terminate it ....and give some major props to watching it happen.
Man, I don't know if Dave put that much thought into writing the lyrics! You oughta teach a class man! Props.