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This is filthy, dirty, oil-drenched-soaked in vaseline, all holes scarred hard ass Rock and Roll, done by the Best of the Bastards... You sons-a-bitches. Feels good, don't it?!

Dave has always owned the prettiest, most soothing voice for me. Even when he's rockin'. He's always settled me down into a nicer person, even when I shouldn't have been so kind.

Covers the whole lot. And yes, he most likely would be.

Simplistic riff, off the wall lyrics, pure voice and persona.... Four simple reasons why the best become legendary, while stomping the contemporary.

Satan's astological sign. Perfect.

65 and truckin'. And what's to stop this beautiful voice? Hopefully, nothing.

This is the ULTIMATE stripper-pole number. As far as the radio... Too chicken shit.

Dirty muthaphuckin' riffs is what separates Keith from the kids.

Seductive as a panther... And that's sayin' something.

I'd play this song to an actual angel, and never feel as tug of shame.

Long-haired white boy, drug free, available... Right here!

That flat-black paint job is severe devil-shit! The ONLY two things missing are a small scoop(to hide the guns), and slightly radiused rear wheel wells.... Did I happen to mention the Cragar SS mags, and the slightly tinted windows... Sorry. Evil is what Evil loves! Roast 'em!

Jaws will always be my absolute favorite movie, but there are a Hella-more mistakes, which makes it cooler... Even after 190 times. That's the BEAUTY of a classic, just like this one.

Eminem who? Slim Shady what? Get a muthaphukin' grip. Yeah, you 2 curdled Vanilla, these are the ONLY caucasians that matter in the rap-game. Period.

12-footer, tops. Feed it, don't haul ass! Beats the living shit outta goin' to the zoo!

I close my eyes with this song, and I picture a rainy day in another place, with another girl and a forgotten face...

This single, let alone Beggars Banquet pissed all OVER the White album, no matter chart position... And Let It Bleed, well, just a shot away...

Badassness is the word. Fuck the 'Bird'! Thanks steviea427. By the way, a 427 cubic inch 'iron block' chevy is what I'd cram into a 1941 Willys gasser... AzzkickRi.

This was NEVER venom... Fucking EVER. Cronos is to Venom what Lemmy is to Motorhead. 'Nuff said, you bunch of CUNTS..............

Cronos INVENTED the term 'BLACK METAL' (black arts combined with 'Tradition' early 'Metal'). The killer thing about Cronos, is that he'd LOVE my black cat and some brew! Hell, darlings..........

This stuff reminds me of a shot of morphine, or the feeling directly after sex. Soothed.

You left out the daughter and the Dad. Keep countin'. Son-of-a-bitch was the Richard Ramirez of monsters! Movie came out when I was eight. Fuck that campin' shit...... Not me darlin'.

Decent, to me.

One of the greatest highway songs, you know... When you are sort of somber and happy at the same time, or lonely with a chunk of change in your wallet and just don't give a shit...

Miss Priscila, to me, is the epitome of what was sexy in the eighties, and what the entertainment industry has sorely lacked ever since the final episode of Three's Company... She was, if any of you remember, the last cast member to leave that apartment, with a final smile. And that's what alway...

It ain't let me down yet. I'm here 'cause of it, so who am I to listen to the latest trend or the drunken preachers?! Motorhead are a safer bet.

This whole, entire record pissed on EVERYONE... No other band could handle this shit... Classic, bitches, classic.

Eminem who? This is the REAL DEAL, you little bitch.

Keith, unlike HUNDREDS of famous addicts, never for one minute hid the fact from the public eye. The man is pushing seventy, and has plenty of gas left in the tank. Is it jealousy? He can still rock and act, while coming to terms with his age and LIFE, while others can't? The truth shall set you ...

Cat's are God's bassists... All rhythym, then WHAM!

CHRIS PARKER is KING.

This was the FIRST ANIMATION/BAND video ever. Paula Abdul followed suit shortly thereafer. And if any of you dumb motherfuckers out there think that the Stones are overrated, then check their concert attendance stats since 1969... And they're are gonna do it again.

Us Americans should have an anthem like that, but liars, whores, dope-fiends, gold-diggers and carbon-copied little bitches ain't worthy of such a track. Personally, I'd pick Raquel Welch, but who the fuck would listen?!

Who the fuck are The Beatles, or Clapton, for that matter... Stones still knockin', darlin'!

They are simply the Baddest, pure(okay!) Rock and Rollers of ALL TIME, like Ali, baby!

Thank to this song, the riff, the voice and lyrics, I literally pulled a nickel-plated Smith&Wesson 4 inch barreled .44 magnum away from my temple. A few songs later, 'Torn and Frayed' made me put it away permanently. Just goes to show... God works in mysterious ways. The Stones are usually known...

Punks... Not feeling lucky since 1971.