Just look at those titles. The first thing that comes to mind, for me, is, hmmm, I think these guys have run out of ideas and are just sitting in the studio, tossing out random phrases and writing songs about them.
Hey, what about a song about being jealous?
You know, if you can’t beat them…hey, waitaminnit.
And so on.
Both songs are as trite as they appear, the former is saved by an epic guitar solo that takes the song over and remakes it in it’s own image.
The latter is bolstered by Freddie’s ego, pomp and pomposity.
Without them, however, they are trash.
If:
Grade: C-
Let:
Grade: B-
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