Good lawd! That's not a song. That's a dime-store, synthetic rhythm line with gutteral, Cro-Magnon rantings laid over the top. Guess I'm too old. ;-)

Shots: Back in The Day....I had a bartender buddy that concocted something he called a Flaming Blue Lebanese *****-Smoker From Hell. Don't know what was in it but it was blue, flammable and harmful. I also used to have a love/hate relationship with Tuaca. It tasted like a mix of root beer and airplane glue and it made you feel (the next day) like your eyes were mounted on long stalks protruding out the front of your head. If you turned your head, it took your eyes a little bit to catch up.

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1983 M-B 240D-Gone too.
1976 M-B 300D-Departed.

"Good" is the worst enemy of "Great".