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Post by Junkaholic95 on Dec 14, 2017 0:16:57 GMT -5
In the immortal words of Bon Scott:
In the beginning, back in 1955, man didn't know about the rock 'n' roll show and all that jive. The white man had the schmaltz. The black man had the blues. No one knew what they was gonna do but Tchaikovsky had the news. He said let there be sound ... there was sound. Let there be light ... there was light. Let there be drums... there was drums. Let there be guitar... there was guitar. Let there be rock.
Rock in peace, Malcolm. You gave the world the gift of many sick riffs.
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