So, this song was written by the bass player of the group, Nikki Sixx. He wrote it about a drug overdose he had in which he was _revived by paramedics_. The song is an homage and sort of middle finger towards having any regard to preserving their own lives, health, or safety. All for the sake of rocket-fueled, drug-addled good times in the name of rock n roll. Motley Crue, in their youth, lived with such abandon and reckless drug and alcohol excess, that _none of them should be alive anymore_. Tommy Lee used to snort coke on stage. Vince has been in a lot of DUI car mishaps. Mars has suffered from a chronic debilitating type of arthritis his whole life.
The mistake isn’t that these guys haven’t retired. What would retirement be for these guys? Do you see these guys doing woodwork in their sheds? Playing golf? Baking bread? They made philosophical choices in their youth to value living fast and dying young.
The mistake is god’s for keeping them alive. Or maybe more likely, it’s god’s punishment to not grant them death.
Nonsense.
If people want to pay to see a performer and that performer wants to perform, you’re gonna get what you’re gonna get.
Sometimes it’s great – sometimes it’s this.
The new stroke simulator game is looking hot.
Reminds me of [Creed Shreds 3 You Sh!t Here With Me LIVE!](https://youtu.be/ms61I54CeQA)
Always remember to remember the lyrics.
It makes me wonder where Razzle Dingley would be right now….
haha
The real song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RgKogCFT8PQ
JFC, get on Peloton for a few weeks and you’ll be able to enunciate after shedding a billion pounds.
There’s nothing more pathetic than a fat has-been rockstar.
“Ham hit a dog!”
Capitalism truly has an insatiable hunger for ruining great things in search of profit.
Skrapp Mettle spoke to this 30 years ago with their single “[Retire or Die](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6zf_PyXIKes).”
So, this song was written by the bass player of the group, Nikki Sixx. He wrote it about a drug overdose he had in which he was _revived by paramedics_. The song is an homage and sort of middle finger towards having any regard to preserving their own lives, health, or safety. All for the sake of rocket-fueled, drug-addled good times in the name of rock n roll. Motley Crue, in their youth, lived with such abandon and reckless drug and alcohol excess, that _none of them should be alive anymore_. Tommy Lee used to snort coke on stage. Vince has been in a lot of DUI car mishaps. Mars has suffered from a chronic debilitating type of arthritis his whole life.
The mistake isn’t that these guys haven’t retired. What would retirement be for these guys? Do you see these guys doing woodwork in their sheds? Playing golf? Baking bread? They made philosophical choices in their youth to value living fast and dying young.
The mistake is god’s for keeping them alive. Or maybe more likely, it’s god’s punishment to not grant them death.
If you could earn an average yearly US salary in an hour or two…
Nonsense.
If people want to pay to see a performer and that performer wants to perform, you’re gonna get what you’re gonna get.
Sometimes it’s great – sometimes it’s this.