He's the man, the legend, the king. Ginger Elvis, King Baby
Duck, and J Ho, it's all one man. He's a great dancer, likes long walks on the beach, and will fuck your day up if you cross him. He'll blow your mind with his
music, then blow his load on
your mom. His name is Josh Homme, and he (probably) approves of this message.
Dood 1: I just got back from the Eagles of Death Metal show.
Dood 2: SICK! Did
Carlo Von Sexron
seduce you with his drums?
Dood 1: Nah, he wasn't there. He was probably fucking
your mom.
Dood 2: Fuck man, I wish I was as cool as him...