“Whiskey” a song By: John Shane Verdi of the band Law & Order (featuring Phil Allocco and 2 other misogynist losers whose names escape me at the moment although I heard one of them works at Disney (in California) now and has kids of his own………… Of course.)
THESE LYRICS ARE FROM THE AUDIO TRACK FOUND ON ITUNES you can catch the 1992 LIVE version at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VuJuhrVaYyw
Got on the road started drivin’ out west
Cause I heard the girls out there were better than the rest
Alright
Packed my troubles in the back seat of my car
Came along
This GIRL name Whiskey
She TASTED sweet as honey. Had a heart o’ gold
I didn’t know
She was 14 years old
Her father said, (Hyena-Like Screams) “Can’t take any more! Best bet get your ass outta town for sure. And keep away from my Whiskey”
Got on the open road west of the city
Leaving behind a long trail of gasoline
Far from the New York way
Came along this GIRL named Whiskey
LONG BLONDE HAIR and ripped up dirty jeans
Listen to what I say
Kind of girl I can’t get enough
You know SHE left me wanting more
What SHE gave me that night nearly knocked me to the floor
Out all night. I’m drinkin’ Whiskey
(Horrible talentless cacophony of noise ensues)
Lo and behold she was 14 by day 40 by night
Her mean old daddy
Got my finger in her pussy
Gonna hang me on his wall for sure
Hangin on Friday night
Dancin’ on Dynamite
See you ‘round
Walking on Whiskey
Sweet Whiskey
(More Led Zeppelin rip-off guitar sounds and more cacophony of stupid apes competing for Alpha-Male Domination through talentless Bam-Bam-like noise)
MCA went out of business. Gee. With Tax-Write Off acts like the aforementioned, it’s no wonder. It’s also no wonder that child molestation, rape, domestic violence, drug addiction and alcoholism continue. Not to mention Closet-Homosexuality (BIG in the industry). People who cavalierly sing about rape (and do it in real life with Westfield, NJ High School Students as did Mr. Verdi who was probably between 25-30 years of age at the time) with teenaged high schoolers as if it was like changing a flat tire make me wonder (not to mention sick to my stomach). But the misogynists that are listed at the top of this post, as far as I know, are still walking around, looking back on their “good ol’ days” when they went around singing about raping teenagers, with seemingly no consequence. And the enablers let them. (And if these guys were black?). And Jerry Sandusky spends his last days in a prison, a prison surrounded by strapping, young men (A closet-homosexual’s dream. Punishment?). That’s all for now. Peace and Blessings. Amen.
Rev. Dr. DK Gemini 