But, I Can't Sing
You can feel the collective atmosphere of the room buzz with anticipation as the crowd works itself into a frenzy. Dubious vapors lace the air and heavy guitars crash against you ear drums, the music is so loud it hurts but you wouldn't have it any other way. The base ratchets up to new levels and as a collective body the crowd goes insane,
You and the man next to you go from a light bopping speed to a rigorous head bang. You can see Sleeping Giant's lead screamer bend over the microphone in preparation for the chorus. A resounding...
"I said No, and now you need to Go." Reverberates through the venue and your throat hurts from the scream you let loose. The guy who you've been headbanging with smiles at you, sweat dripping from his hair and onto his home-cut tank top. He motions with his hand, pointing up, and you realize he's asking if you want to crowd surf.
You...
You and the man next to you go from a light bopping speed to a rigorous head bang. You can see Sleeping Giant's lead screamer bend over the microphone in preparation for the chorus. A resounding...
"I said No, and now you need to Go." Reverberates through the venue and your throat hurts from the scream you let loose. The guy who you've been headbanging with smiles at you, sweat dripping from his hair and onto his home-cut tank top. He motions with his hand, pointing up, and you realize he's asking if you want to crowd surf.
You...