I want a time machine, give me a time machine!
I should not watch these videos because I get nervous and pathetic.
I do not want shit, enough! I'm tired of dodge everywhere when I go out, when I enter a pub or when I turn on the radio. I can not go to explore the web to find a decent gig as a starving woman looking for a miserable pittance from the first passing. And when they get to sell a piece of the kidney, if just to buy a ticket. I want the old heroes, the ones without too many special effects that you pulled up a gig like the one above. Those that with a 250 and a tent tied to the fender turned over half the world. I know there are still, there must be, but because we keep them hidden?
not fair, just shit.
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