Bass turds from heck. I’ll never play Young’s music again. Moronic hippies.
They’ve raided the old aged home for protestors. Bet they put Geritol in their beer and wear Depends in secret.
Can’t stand Neil Young. He sings like a cat caught in a blender. Willie was good in a movie with Gary Busey about a bandit, and in ‘Beer for My Horses’, but I won’t miss him when he’s gone to that Great Bandstand and Rehab Center in the sky.