"People ask a question. What's a RocknRolla? And I tell them it's not about drums, drugs and hospital drips. Oh, no. There's more there than that, my friend. We all like a bit of good life. Some, the money. Others the sex game, the glamour or the fame. But a RocknRolla, oh, he's different. Why? Because a real RocknRolla wants the fucking lot. " - RockNRolla - Guy Ritchi
Well, I can't explain in words what I want to say. But let me try to help with the visualization. No living soul around and me (if you know me), standing on the edge of the rooftop of an eight storied hostel (yes, hostel-5), with a cool breeze blowing, dark starry night, Orion visible somewhere in the southeast, clear sky but the one cloud trying to sneak past the crescent, an occasional flash of lightening at the horizon, wearing nothing, eyes closed, facing the zenith, hands stretched like eagle wings, and body moving in a quasi-static wavy motion to the beats ...ten den...ta den...of the song I'm a man - Black Strobe, playing on the two 10-feet high speakers standing 10-feet apart, 10-feet behind me.
A song we must know exists :
Well, I can't explain in words what I want to say. But let me try to help with the visualization. No living soul around and me (if you know me), standing on the edge of the rooftop of an eight storied hostel (yes, hostel-5), with a cool breeze blowing, dark starry night, Orion visible somewhere in the southeast, clear sky but the one cloud trying to sneak past the crescent, an occasional flash of lightening at the horizon, wearing nothing, eyes closed, facing the zenith, hands stretched like eagle wings, and body moving in a quasi-static wavy motion to the beats ...ten den...ta den...of the song I'm a man - Black Strobe, playing on the two 10-feet high speakers standing 10-feet apart, 10-feet behind me.
A song we must know exists :
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