THE UNHOLY SPAWN OF THE DUAL METALLICUS
Nothing (except the last Journey single) lasts forever. Six-and-a-half years they were together. 6⅛. Plenty of time to emerge as the Best Heavy Metal Band On The Face Of The Earth. Motorhead. The band that put the screw in screwdrivers; the band that put the wart in What Kind Of Band Do You Call This;
THE UNHOLY SPAWN OF THE DUAL METALLICUS
by Sylvie Simmons
Nothing (except the last Journey single) lasts forever. Six-and-a-half years they were together. 6⅛. Plenty of time to emerge as the Best Heavy Metal Band On The Face Of The Earth. Motorhead. The band that put the screw in screwdrivers; the band that put the wart in What Kind Of Band Do You Call This; the band that put the tack in aural attack; the band that brought tears to the eyes and hair to the chest every time you mouthed its name.
And Fast Eddie left. Upped and quit the BHMBOTFOTE in a fight over Wendy O. Williams. Lemmy wanted to do a record with old sticky nipples; Eddie didn't want to
touch her with surgically-sterilized gloves. They came to a compromise—Fast goes on his Way in search of new vinyl and new life.
"When I joined Motorhead9 we were the worst hand in the world." —Fast Eddie