Song of the Day: Highway Star (by Deep Purple)

Posted on April 19, 2026 by Arleigh

If you’ve never heard Highway Star by Deep Purple, you’re honestly missing one of the purest shots of adrenaline rock music has to offer. This isn’t just a song—it’s basically a speeding ticket set to music. From the second that opening riff kicks in, it feels like you’re already going 90 mph with the windows down, even if you’re just sitting still. It’s loud, fast, and unapologetically obsessed with the thrill of the road.

What really hooks you is how everything in the song feels like it’s racing forward. Ian Gillan’s vocals don’t just ride the music—they chase it. The lyrics are simple but perfectly on-brand: cars, freedom, speed, and that reckless confidence that makes you want to push things just a little further than you probably should. It’s not trying to be deep; it’s trying to make you feel like you’re behind the wheel of something dangerous, and it absolutely nails that vibe.

And then there’s the guitar solo—starting around 4:04—which is where the song goes from great to legendary. Ritchie Blackmore doesn’t just shred; he constructs this wild, almost classical-sounding run that somehow still feels like it belongs on a straight highway at full throttle. It’s precise but still raw, like controlled chaos. You can practically hear the engine revving in every note. It’s the kind of solo that makes you rewind the track immediately just to hear it again.

Honestly, it wouldn’t be surprising if Highway Star has indirectly helped highway patrol rack up thousands—maybe millions—of speeding tickets since it came out. It doesn’t matter what you’re behind the wheel of—a Honda Civic, a Pontiac GTO, a Ford F-150, or even an AMC Gremlin—once this song kicks in, it burrows into your brain like a worm and suddenly you want to become an avatar of speed on the blacktop. This is not a song you play if you’re trying to drive responsibly—it practically dares you to press harder on the gas. And I’ll admit, even I wasn’t immune; once it started blasting through my car’s stereo, I ended up becoming one of those statistics myself. So yeah, if you’re checking it out for the first time, maybe don’t listen to it on your commute… unless you’re cool with funding your local police department.

Highway Star

Nobody gonna take my car, I’m gonna race it to the ground
And nobody gonna beat my car, it’s gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it’s a killing machine
It’s got everything
Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything

I love it and I need it, I bleed it

Yeah, it’s a wild hurricane
Alright, hold tight, I’m a highway star

Nobody gonna take my girl, I’m gonna keep her ’til the end
And nobody gonna have my girl, she stays close on every bend
Ooh, she’s a killing machine
She got everything
Like a moving mouth, body control and everything

I love her, I need her, I see her

Yeah, she turns me on
Alright, hold on tight, I’m a highway star

And nobody gonna take my head, I got speed inside my brain
And nobody gonna steal my head now that I’m on the road again
Ooh, I’m in heaven again
I’ve got everything
Like a moving ground, an open road and everything

I love it and I need it, I’ve seen it

Eight cylinders, all mine
Alright, hold on tight, I’m a highway star

(guitar solo @4:04)

I love it and I need it, I bleed it

Yeah, it’s a mad hurricane
Alright, hold on tight, I’m a highway star
I’m a highway star
I’m a highway star

Know Your Enemy

Huh
Yeah, we’re comin’ back in with another bombtrack
Think ya know it’s all of that, huh
Ayo, so check this out, yeah

Know your enemy
Come on

Born with insight and a raised fist
A witness to the slit wrist
As we move into ’92
Still in a room without a view
Ya got to know, ya got to know
That when I say go, go, go
Amp up and amplify, defy
I’m a brother with a furious mind
Action must be taken
We don’t need the key, we’ll break in
Something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
‘Cause I’ll rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against ’em
Fist in ya face in the place and I’ll drop the style clearly
Know your enemy

Know your enemy
Yeah
Ayo, get with this, ugh

Word is born
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Now I got no patience
So sick of complacence
With the D, the E, the F, the I, the A, the N, the C, the E
Mind of a revolutionary, so clear the lane
The finger to the land of the chains
What? The “land of the free”?
Whoever told you that is your enemy
Now something must be done
About vengeance, a badge, and a gun
‘Cause I’ll rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against ’em
Now action must be taken
We don’t need the key, we’ll break in

I’ve got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
I’ve got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
Sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of you
Time has come to pay

Know your enemy

(guitar solo @3:52)

Come on
Yes, I know my enemies
They’re the teachers who taught me to fight me
Compromise, conformity
Assimilation, submission
Ignorance, hypocrisy
Brutality, the elite
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams

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Music Video of the Day: The One Thing by INXS (1982, directed by Soren Jensen)

Posted on April 19, 2026 by Jedadiah Leland

This was one of INXS’s first videos to go into heavy rotation on MTV.

Director Soren Jensen was an assistant director on the Australian soap opera, The Young Doctors. (Michael Hutchence’s mother was a makeup artist on the Young Doctors.) The actresses who appear in the music video were also on The Young Doctors. The Young Doctors remains largely unknown in the U.S.

Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Down & Out In New York City by James Brown

Posted on April 18, 2026 by Lisa Marie Bowman

Oh, New York. Best of luck to you.

Today’s song of the day comes from the soundtrack of 1973’s Black Caesar. Here is James Brown with Down & Out In New York City.

Music Video of the Day: Give To Live by Sammy Hagar (1987, directed by Gil Bettman)

Posted on April 18, 2026 by Jedadiah Leland

This music video is one of Sammy Hagar’s best. It shows how big deal MTV was in 1987 that Mark Goodman appeared as himself to introduce the video. The message of the video seems to be that happy couples watch Sammy Hagar together.

Director Gill Bettman was primarily a television director but he also directed a few videos from Hagar and Chicago.

Eddie Van Halen plays bass in this song. In fact, Eddie played bass for the entire album, I Never Said Goodbye.

Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Know Your Enemy (by Rage Against the Machine)

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Arleigh

Rage Against the Machine’s “Know Your Enemy” from their self-titled debut album is basically the band’s mission statement turned into a grenade. From the opening riffs, it’s all tension and rebellion — Zack de la Rocha warning you that conformity isn’t accidental. The way the track builds is pure RATM: pounding drums from Brad Wilk, Tim Commerford’s bass grinding underneath, and Tom Morello teasing distortion like he’s revving an engine that’s about to explode. If “Bulls on Parade” was about militarism meeting consumerism, “Know Your Enemy” feels like its philosophical origin — the moment the band first decided to flip the system the finger.

There’s something timeless about how direct Zack’s lyrics are. He’s not dressing it up or hiding behind metaphor. Instead, he’s confronting the listener with raw contradictions — America’s promise versus its reality. It’s one of those songs that sounds angrier the more you listen to it, especially when you start catching the subtler digs at political hypocrisy. And when Maynard James Keenan from Tool shows up for a brief vocal cameo in the bridge section, it turns into a call-and-response of defiance — like a friend lending backup in a street fight. Much like how Neil Young’s “Southern Man” has found renewed resonance in today’s social and political atmosphere, Rage Against the Machine has never really lost its relevancy since its release — if anything, time has only magnified what they were shouting about.

Then comes the real highlight: Tom Morello’s solo at around 3:52. It’s one of those moments that remind you why guitarists worldwide still study every flick of his wrist. He doesn’t just shred — he makes the guitar squeal, squeak, and snarl, using those killswitch stutters and wah pedal manipulations that became his signature. It’s funky but chaotic, calculated but wild — exactly what the song’s message is about: controlled rebellion. You can hear him bending sound itself to match Zack’s rage, turning pure technique into expression.

As a companion to “Bulls on Parade,” “Know Your Enemy” is Rage in its rawest form — the blueprint before the refinement. It’s less groove-driven and more ideological, but the fire’s the same. If “Bulls on Parade” is the anthem you blast while staring down the machine, “Know Your Enemy” is what you play while figuring out how it works — and how to dismantle it. Listen to them back-to-back and you’ll hear the evolution of rebellion itself, one riff at a time.

Know Your Enemy

Huh
Yeah, we’re comin’ back in with another bombtrack
Think ya know it’s all of that, huh
Ayo, so check this out, yeah

Know your enemy
Come on

Know your enemy
Yeah
Ayo, get with this, ugh

I’ve got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
I’ve got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
Sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of you
Time has come to pay

Know your enemy

(guitar solo @3:52)

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Music Video of the Day: A Lil’ Ain’t Enough by David Lee Roth (1991, directed by ????)

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Jedadiah Leland

Love him or hate him, no one better epitomized an era than David Lee Roth. There’s no one else like him and regardless of how he may sound or look now, he was one of the greatest frontmen in the history of rock and roll.

There’s no director credited for this video. Peter Angelus seems like a good guess.

Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Southern Man (by Neil Young)

Posted on April 16, 2026 by Arleigh

For the latest “Song of the Day,” Southern Man is one of those Neil Young songs that lands like a blunt, uncomfortable truth-telling moment. It’s not a feel-good Southern rock anthem or a nostalgic postcard; it’s a pointed protest song aimed at racism and the legacy of oppression in the American South. What makes it hit so hard is that Young doesn’t soften the message much. He comes across like a songwriter who’s less interested in being liked and more interested in saying something that needed to be said.

Musically, the song has that raw Neil Young edge that fans love: restrained at first, then emotionally rougher as it builds. His guitar work is a huge part of why the song sticks in your head. The solo kicks in around $2{:}56$ , and rather than being polished or technically showy, it feels almost off-the-cuff—like a burst of emotion caught in real time. There’s a looseness to it, closer to jazz improvisation than to rock precision, and that gives the solo a spontaneous, restless energy that mirrors the song’s anger and urgency.

The track also became a major flashpoint with Lynyrd Skynyrd. They took issue with how Young seemed to generalize the South, and that tension helped inspire Sweet Home Alabama, which famously pushes back at Young’s criticism. It’s one of rock’s most iconic call-and-response moments: one artist sending out a challenge, another answering with proud defiance. Despite the seemingly heated exchange, both parties had mutual respect—and the dialogue between their songs ended up fueling one of the most fascinating cultural conversations in rock.

What makes Southern Man resonate now is how its spirit of confrontation still feels fresh. Over fifty years later, its themes of racial injustice and accountability hit even harder against the backdrop of today’s social and political climate. The song sounds less like a relic of its time and more like a warning that we’re still living through the same struggles Young was shouting about. In that sense, Southern Man hasn’t just aged well—it’s become more relevant than it’s been in the last quarter-century.

Southern Man

Southern man, better keep your head
Don’t forget what your good book said
Southern change gonna come at last
Now your crosses are burning fast

Southern man

I saw cotton and I saw black
Tall white mansions and little shacks
Southern man, when will you pay them back?

I heard screaming and bullwhips cracking
How long? How long?

[guitar solo @2:56]

Southern man, better keep your head
Don’t forget what your good book said
Southern change gonna come at last
Now your crosses are burning fast

Southern man

Lily Belle, your hair is golden brown
I’ve seen your black man coming ’round
Swear by God, I’m gonna cut him down!

I heard screaming and bullwhips cracking
How long? How long?

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Music Video of the Day: Headache by Frank Black (1994, directed by Adam Bernstein)

Posted on April 16, 2026 by Jedadiah Leland

This song of comes from Frank Black’s second solo album, Teenager of The Year. Frank Black, of course, is better known as Black Francis, the lead singer of the Pixies. His real name is Charles Michael Kittridge Thompson IV and he’s one of the most important musicians of the last 40 years.

This video was directed by Adam Bernstein, who also worked with They Might Be Giants.

Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Floods (by Pantera)

Posted on April 15, 2026 by Arleigh

“Floods” is one of those Pantera tracks that reveals the band’s more emotional and haunting side, standing apart from their usual aggressive sound. It’s from The Great Southern Trendkill, an album packed with chaos and fury, yet this song slows everything down and dives deep into something moodier. The title alone feels ominous, suggesting both destruction and cleansing, and the music reflects that perfectly with its brooding, slow buildup. Phil Anselmo’s vocals here are less about rage and more about sorrow—you can hear the weight in his delivery as it shifts from calm reflection to near anguish.

What really sets “Floods” apart is how it blends atmosphere and raw heaviness. Instead of fast riffs or flashy technique, the band leans into groove and tone. Vinnie Paul’s drumming locks down a deliberate, steady pulse while the guitars create this dark, cinematic tension. It’s heavy, not just in sound, but in emotion—like the kind of weight that builds slowly over time. Pantera isn’t usually called “beautiful,” but here, that label fits; there’s something hypnotic about how the song breathes.

Then comes the moment that every Pantera fan talks about—Dimebag Darrell’s guitar solo, which starts at around 3:51. That’s when the emotional core of the song fully opens up. Instead of a speed run or technical show-off, Dimebag plays with haunting melody and unbelievable expression. The solo builds gently, starts weeping almost, and then rises into this soaring section that feels like the sky breaking open after a storm. It’s one of his most soulful performances—a reminder of how much feeling he could pull from a single bend or sustain.

By the time “Floods” winds down, you’re left in a kind of spell. The outro fades out in layers of haunting harmonics, like thunder echoing after rain, and it’s easy to just sit there in silence when it ends. It’s Pantera at their most restrained, but also their most human. Even if you’re not normally into heavy metal, this track shows why Dimebag still gets talked about as one of the greats—he didn’t just play guitar solos; he told stories with them.

Floods

A dead issue
Don’t wrestle with it
Deaf ears are sleeping
A guilty bliss
So inviting (let me in)
Nailed to the cross
I feel you
Relate to you
Accuse you

Wash away us all
Take us with the floods

Cold hearted world

Your language unheard of
The vast sound of tuning out
The rash of negativity
Is seen one sidedly
Burn away the day
The nervous
The drifting
The heaving

Wash away us all
Take us with the floods

Cold hearted world
(And at night)
(They might bait the pentagram)
(And at night)
(They might bait the pentagram)
Extinguishing the sun

Wash away man
Take him with the floods

Die…
Die…

[guitar solo @3:51]

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Music Video of the Day: Taxman, performed by George Harrison and Eric Clapton (1991, directed by ????)

Posted on April 15, 2026 by Jedadiah Leland

Today is Tax Day here in the States so this music video of the day feels especially appropriate.

George Harrison originally wrote this song in 1966. It appeared on Revolver. The song was inspired by the fact that, even tough the Beatles were making a huge amount of money, they were also expected to give a huge amount of that money to the government. Harrison said that the music was inspired by the theme song for the Batman TV series and once you learn that, it’s impossible to listen to this song without thinking, “Batman!”

Enjoy!