G F oAm F oAm F G F G- (Cue ripping solo in G)

Sometimes music says it a lot better than words. That's the opening sequence to Smash It Up (part 2) by the Damned, the song (both parts, a punk epic at five minutes) have been stuck in my head for the last three days, and it's been bliss. Everytime that section kicks in I dance and air guitar around in a circle like an epileptic getting shock therapy. Hearing that song again for the first time in years was like an old friend rocking up at your door with booze and awesome tales to tell. I'm pretty sure I don't look hard enough, but there really isn't much music like that any more, at least, it isn't popular, which is a crying shame. I told you, I'm an old 80s fart stuck in a 19ish year old's body.