We can hear him from here, the angry Roger. Moaaaaaaaaa! You bunch of illiterate idiots on wheels, have you never listened to the genius lyrics of the most famous album in the entire solar system, which are by me, me, me, Roger Waters? Of course nooooo, little button morons. Obsessed as you were by Gilmour’s guitar sparings and Wright’s keyboard layers, which buried the essence of my grandiose Dark Side of the Moon : About the ! In Money, did you not understand who I was talking to you about? Should you draw yourself a drawing? No thanks. Clinging to the coattails of the 50e anniversary, Roger not only took credit for the work, but he threw everything away. Except for his minimal bass and gravelly vocals, now front and center. And added monologues of a snotty bloated man from the anti-Semitic appendage. Which is more than reprehensible. Please move beyond this outrage. Forget this Redux which is hard. Play the old record again. Strong.
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