Умер Лемми Килмистер

YouTube YouTube Я всё собиралась как-нибудь слетать на концерт любимых Motorhead, и вот... не успела...
Спи с миром, один из богов моего детства, а я уже в записи буду слушать то, что ты пел и играл, ведь хорошие песни и должны быть такими: грубыми, примитивными, грязно исполненными, матершинными, оглушающе громкими, не "про любовь". Теперь ты среди звезд. Долбани там, в космосе по струнам своей басухи напоследок - я услышу, как услышала тебя в свои 4 года: оторопев, содрогнувись, но восхитившись и полюбив.

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С официальной странички Motorhead в Фейсбуке:
"There is no easy way to say this…our mighty, noble friend Lemmy passed away today after a short battle with an extremely aggressive cancer. He had learnt of the disease on December 26th, and was at home, sitting in front of his favorite video game from The Rainbow which had recently made its way down the street, with his family.
We cannot begin to express our shock and sadness, there aren’t words.
We will say more in the coming days, but for now, please…play Motorhead loud, play Hawkwind loud, play Lemmy’s music LOUD.
Have a drink or few.
Share stories.
Celebrate the LIFE this lovely, wonderful man celebrated so vibrantly himself.
HE WOULD WANT EXACTLY THAT.
Ian ‘Lemmy’ Kilmister
1945 -2015
Born to lose, lived to win."
и я поступлю именно так: врублю на всю катушку, и к чёрту соседей, с их детками и мигренями.

Плохо знаком с творчеством Motorhead, но уважаю их как группу активно повлиявшую, на появление, становление одного из моих любимых стилей металла.

Вообще, думаю, я и до 50 ти не дотянул бы, с таким образом жизни, какой вёл Лемми..

Я вообще не знаком,но клип посмотрю

В этом году многие хорошие люди уже почили с миром.

Знаком, и не просто знаком с творчеством Лемми и Моторхед. И тоже не успел посмотреть на Бога Рок-н-ролла вживую....Единственный, наверное, в мире человек, который делал в жизни, что хотел и жил как хотел. А какие слова звучат в его песнях!!!

"Walk A Crooked Mile"


If you were in the movies,
Who would you play?
If you were tried for murder
What could you say?
And if you were out to lunch
What would you eat?
We wanna know the answers
Who do you want to beat?

Don't show your fear,
Keep it out of site,
Don't loose your place in here
And you might be all right

Don't say nothing shut your mouth
Out of time work it out
You're leaving in a cruel world
And your face is out of style
Boogey man, magic word,
Walk a crooked mile.

If you were Armageddon
Who would you spare?
If you were judge and jury,
Why would you care?
And if you were out of breath
How would you breathe?
The world deserves the answers,
What do you have up your sleeve?

Can't show your hand
Find another way,
Can't play that ace in here,
Never see another day.

Plead no contest, pass the buck,
Running scared, you ain't so tough
We hold rehearsal for your death
We're tired of your smile
Boogey man, see what you get
Walk a crooked mile.

Standing in the spotlight,
What would you need?
If you were a soldier,
How would you bleed?
And if you were in the rain,
What would you wear?
We're hungry for the answers,
Don't seem right, bu we don't care.
Don't bring your friends,
Send them all away
Don't meet your end in here,
Don't throw your life away.

Don't you change, don't drop your guard,
Double bluff throw down your cards,
Death has put his mark on you
Man and boy and child,
Boogey man, back to start
Walk a crooked mile.