No one sounded like Type O.
Something about listening to them summers in Coney Island growing up that makes me feel like a part of my youth is gone.
It seemed like they were making a comeback, oh well.
[quote]ADvanced TS wrote:
No one sounded like Type O.
Something about listening to them summers in Coney Island growing up that makes me feel like a part of my youth is gone.
It seemed like they were making a comeback, oh well.[/quote]
Holy shit. I remember listening to Black No. 1 up in my friend’s attic when we were in high school–with the black light on, all of us high on weed and mini-thins and wearing our jnkos and band T-shirts and skeleton rings.
Great music for a great time in my life. This made me sad. “Hey, Pete”–Rest in Peace bro.
I am lucky enough to have a great metal radio station in my area, and they played “Everything Dies” this morning on my way to work.
I almost had to pull over.
This sucks.
Just recently I had a friend pass away and that morning, on my way to work “Everything Dies” by Type O Negative came on and started playing.
I thought about the perfect timing and mentally thanked them for making such a good song as it helped me deal with my friends death a little better (the 10th friend I’ve lost since turning 17, I’m now 23.)
Well, like the lyrics say… Everything Dies… Thanks for helping me in a tough time Peter.
I play this song at any bar that has a digital jukebox. Everytime. RIP.
Fuck. RIP. I wasn’t a fan of Type O but I loved Carnivore. I still listen to that shit in the gym on a regular basis.
Thank you sir.
“Money wrench in my hand
in my groin a swollen gland
tonight perform brain surgery
or some gynecology…”
If you can’t eat it or fuck it…THEN KILL IT!!!
