This morning, I walked into work, put on my headphones, took a bite of my breakfast burrito and cued up the song "Astro Zombies" by The Misfits. Here is an expert for those not familiar with the early musical life of Glen Danzig:

With just one touch of my burning hand,
Gonna send my astro zombies to destroy this land,
Prime directive: exterminate the whole human race.
Your face melts into a pile of flesh,
And your heart heart pounds as it pumps with death,
Prime directive: exterminate this whole fucking place.

It feels like that sometimes, does it not?

Labels: music, pop culture