He's from the school of 'Rock and roll doesn't come from your brain, it comes from your crotch!'
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and it took the lead singer an hour and a half to get him out. 
It's hard to keep your 'real mother fucker with balls of steel' status when you're locked out of your own car.
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My rhythm guitarist formed another band after we split ours and I used to
sit in and sing a couple of songs when I showed up at their gigs.
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Their drummer was a HOT young guy who played barefoot in just a pair of
cutoffs, so if you really LOOKED, it looked like he might be playing while
nude.
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After the first song, I used to tell the crowd how proud I was to be singing
in the only band in the tristate area that had a naked drummer.
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During the following song, we would all be cracking up at all the women (and
sometimes a man or two) who were oh-so-slowly-and-discreetly sneaking over
to one side of the stage or the other to look behind his drum kit.
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I used to call him "Flea".
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Pa-rum-pum-pum-FUCKYOU!!
