Sondheim Would Not Approve November 25, 2019 / Thoughts On The Dead / 2 Comments Oh-oh, poor Romeo. Sittin’ on his own-ee-oh. No one gives Phil Lynott the credit he deserves as a lyrical genius. Related Uncategorized thin lizzy Previous post Real-Time Thoughts On The Matrix Sequels, Whatever The Fuck Their Names Are, After Having Consumed Too Many Edibles, Part Two: The Sequel Next post Blues Brothers Band Members’ Acting Ability: A Ranking 2 Comments Tor Haxson November 25, 2019 at 9:15 pm So many Genius go un-noticed, if you think about it long enough it might break your heart. Reply Chris Burke November 25, 2019 at 10:36 pm I consider this couplet from Zappa to be among the greatest in Rock and Roll history: “She stripped away Her rancid poncho An’ laid out naked by the door We did it till we were un-concho An’ it was useless any more” Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply
So many Genius go un-noticed, if you think about it long enough it might break your heart.
I consider this couplet from Zappa to be among the greatest in Rock and Roll history:
“She stripped away
Her rancid poncho
An’ laid out naked by the door
We did it till we were un-concho
An’ it was useless any more”