"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

22 November 2020


Hey there, all you middle men
Throw away your fancy clothes
And while you're out there sittin' on a fence
So get off your ass and come down here
Cause rock 'n' roll ain't no riddle man
To me it makes good, good sense

Good sense

Angus and Malcolm Young, from the poem, "Rock & Roll Ain't Noise Pollution"

Rock and roll is just rock and roll

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