Motörhead - Louie Louie 1978

Respendent in frosty coat

Stark trees and winter sun

Mark's or marks or Marx

What is it with marks. No, not Mark the name, nor Marx the communist. Marks, you know, the small things that appear on freshly laundered clothing. It wasn't there, then after 10 minutes, lo and behold, there it is! Nestling on your arm, reposing on your shoulder. Do these marks linger in the air? And on seeing a newly washed garments, descend and settle in place? Where do they come from? Maybe NAS knows the answer, maybe Stephen Hawking can solve the conumdrum?

Dare you enter into computer geekdom

Problem with a laptop? No problem, just go to your nearest computer repair shop. Enter you go, with a smile on your lips and the firm assurance help is a t hand. And what do you get after a swift assessment of the wonder technology? A fat, never see the light of day, dressed like a homeless Mongolian goes into full speil mode. The security this, the hard disk that, the passoword where, the telemetry of the moonshot is? And so on, and on and on. Drivel me not oh sanctimonious one! It is broken, just fix it without delivering a gospel from the pulpit of nerdom.

Motörhead - Motorhead

Lemmy Motorhead

Having just read that Lemmy has died I feel an immense sadness. I remember seeing Motorhead a few times in my youth, and they always ave it all they had! Lemmy you were legend, and will never be forgotten.

''Only way to feel the noise is when it's good and loud
So good I can't believe it, screamin' with the crowd
Don't sweat it, get it back to you
Don't sweat it, get it back to you
OVERKILL, OVERKILL, OVERKILL''