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Husker Du |
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9 | 31.03% |
Liquid Tension Experiment |
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2 | 6.90% |
Metallica |
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5 | 17.24% |
Parliment Funkadellic |
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4 | 13.79% |
Who, The |
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9 | 31.03% |
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#15 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Dec 2005
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The Who, but this was a hard poll for me, I REALLY like the Parliament. I mean, I REALLY like them... but... the ****ing Who... come on. I love The Who, too. Metallica was a nonpoint for me, have hated them since the Napster incident. Husker Du, I like... but... eh. And LTE - well, they are out of their league on this poll. This was the hardest poll for me to vote on =X
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#16 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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Because with the Who you KNOW the names Keith Moon, Pete Townshend, Roger Daltry and John Entwhistle. And they all kick ass.
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#19 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
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I`m going to vote for Parliment/Funkadelic , but only because Husker Du don`t really need my vote.
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#20 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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the who
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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