“Duh dum Duh dum Duh dum Duh dum tshh-tshh,
Dum dum Duh dum Dum dum Jug-jiga-Jug-jjjjjjj
weaaaaaah, neah nah, neaaah, neah nah weaaaaaaaaa.”
“Dude, that rocks!”
“I know. I wrote it, duh”
“How did you come up with that riff? And that hot lick?”
“Just…like…this– DDDJJJJJJZZZZZ Djuh Djigga …”
“And all without a guitar! So metal!”
“Alrighty everyone! You know the doctor’s orders. Lights out after medication time!”
Let out some madness every now and again. Dreams are made of madness, and greatness comes to those who dare to dream. Spit the pill out. I dare you!
And thus, another night ends with echoes in the sanitarium, echoes…of Metal!