The classic
Motörhead line-up gave us the classic
Motörhead album. It opens with a drum track that would make Jesus weep, it's that good.
Lemmy's bass kicks in after a few seconds and thunders along like Odin on a pub-crawl. Then the guitars break, shredding the air like the pains of Osiris slain. Motörhead ooze gritty talent, and the Gods pay attention.
Lemmy rasps his way through punk-infused classic rock tunes that will never get old. I'll be listening to
Overkill still when they drag me kicking, screaming and swearing, to the old folks home.
Songs of Note:
(I Won't) Pay Your Price;
I'll Be Your Sister
4 fingers in your eye out of 5
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