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Heads up; this song may or may not have a decent whack of profanity in it.
Well, thatās depending on who you ask, anyway. In all the years Iāve known this song and heard it around others, no-one seems to sing the short word that either rhymes with ātuckā or āsockā at the end of each sentence in the verse the same. Hell, to this day, even with the advent of easily searchable lyrics on Google (other search engines are available) the issue hasnāt been cleared up ā half of them have one version, another quarter have what I assume is some sort of radio-safe version and the rest are just somewhere in the middle. Iāll be honest, though, Iāve been singing the word/words pretty much interchangeably this whole time. Or occasionally filling them in with sounds like ābrockā or āwokā.
To business, then. This weekās Rock Song of the Week is pummelled into our head-holes by Disturbed, the David Draiman-led quartet who have been a mainstay of my MP3 player since I was a spotty youth. Bar their global spotlight earning cover of Sound of Silence a few years back, the band havenāt exactly been known for experimenting much with the formula. Their year 2000 effort The Sickness definitely feels like a bit of a benchmark for their style, and honestly, itās great; so why fix what aināt broke?
So with no further rambling, hereās Stupify for your audio enjoyment. You know where the dial goes to, so get it turned!
If you like what you hear, please consider purchasing via Bandcamp if the option is available as this is usually the best way to support the artist.
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