Henry Rollins
Henry Rollins (born Henry Lawrence Garfield; February 13, 1961) is an American musician, writer, journalist, publisher, actor, motivational speaker, television and radio host, spoken word artist, comedian, and activist. Rollins hosts a weekly radio show on KCRW. He is also a regular columnist for LA Weekly and Rolling Stone Australia.
After performing for the short-lived Washington D.C.-based band State of Alert in 1980, Rollins fronted the California hardcore punk band Black Flag from August 1981 until mid-1986. Following the band's breakup, Rollins established the record label and publishing company 2.13.61 to release his spoken word albums, and formed the Rollins Band, which toured with a number of lineups from 1987 until 2003, and during 2006.
Since Black Flag disbanded, Rollins has hosted numerous radio shows, such as Harmony in My Head on Indie 103, and television shows such as The Henry Rollins Show, MTV's 120 Minutes, and Jackass. He had recurring dramatic roles in the second season of Sons of Anarchy, in the final seasons of the animated series The Legend of Korra as Zaheer, and has also had roles in several films. Rollins has also campaigned for various political causes in the United States, including promoting LGBT rights, World Hunger Relief, and an end to war in particular.
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ALBUMS
- The Dark Side of the Moon released: 2010
- Get Some Go Again Sessions released: 2005
- Talk is Cheap, Volume 4 released: 2004
- Live at the Westbeth Theater released: 2004
- Talk is Cheap, Volume 3 released: 2003
- Talk is Cheap, Volume 2 released: 2003
- Talk Is Cheap, Volume 1 released: 2003
- A Rollins in the Wry released: 2001
- Hot Animal Machine... Plus released: 1999
- Eric The Pilot released: 1999
- Human Butt released: 1992
- The Boxed Life released: 1992
- Sweatbox released: 1992
- Hot Animal Machine released: 1987
- Big Ugly Mouth released: 1987
- Think Tank released:
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Volume 4
by: Henry RollinsI spend time, searching my mind, walking blindly
I'm a live but I don't know why my thoughts threat me
Paranoia, fear and guilt, I hope I don't explode
I'm a bomb that ya can't diffuse,
a gun that ya can't unload.
I don't listen, I don't know, man: I don't care!
You're talking 'bout all the hell you've seen...
Man: I live there!
Talk to me and it goes right through
I never heard a word you said.
Save your breath 'coz it's no use:
You're talking to the living dead!
Ooh.bullet driven eyes... yeah, what can you tell me?
Ooh.I'm living in a nightmare, yeah!
I'm on the edge, shrinking back from the ledge
Looking out my window, down upon my heritage
Strip malls, thin walls, people paralyzed beneath the sun
Why me, why now?
I see the dirty millions and I try to survive somehow...
Got no reasons, got no needs
I hear gunshots, I hear screams
What can you do to me, what can you say?
I used to be alive but I threw it all away
I used to have problems, I used to live a lie
I've seen the sidewalk bleed
And I watched the mother cry
I used to have a mind, I used to wonder why
But now I go from day to day and wait around to die...
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