Articles by LemmyKilmister

A storm that never loses speedWhen it’s said and doneYou become the wolf you feed

I’m wandering around confusedWondering why I tried

Don’t call me brother, bitch, ’cause I don’t know your daddy.

Tied up in the trunk of a stolen rideI’ve never seen a sky so red

I know what you’re thinking, but this is metal as fuck. Just pretend it’s Trent Reznor or something.

Music loud and women warmI’ve been kicked around since I was born

This one’s for workers, gangsters, and bumsFrom high on the hill to down in the slums