This is what he had to say about a certain red-haired rock n' roll singer at VR's homepage:
"Get in the rinGo to the gym motherfucker, or if you prefer, get a new wig motherfucker. I think Ill resist the urge to stoop to your level.
Oh shit, here it comes, you fat, botox faced, wig wearin fuck! O.K. I feel better now. Dont think for a second we dont know where those words came from. Your unoriginal, uncreative little mind, the same mind that had to rely on its bandmates to write melodies and lyrics. Whos the fraud now bitch?
Damn, I couldnt imagine people writing for me. How many albums have you put out man and how long did it take the current configuration of this so-called band to make this album? How long? And without the only guys that validated the name. How dare you! Shame on you! How dare you call our bass player spineless.
We toured our album over a year and a half. How many shows have you played over the last ten years? Oh, thats right - you bailed out on your long awaited comeback tour, leaving your remaining fans feeling shall we say a trifle miffed?! I wont even list what Ive accomplished because I dont need to.
What were talking about here is a frightened little man who once thought he was king, but unfortunately this king without his court is nothing but a memory of the asshole he once was.
Yours truly,
Scott Weiland "
Now I know Axl is not a saint himself, but what bad has he ever said about Weiland? Nothing. With his past, I don't think Scott's in any position to critisize anybody! Axl's maybe not what he used to be but Scott Weiland is, always been, a fucking skinny-ass pink haired girlie-drug addict who never even could sing! I can honestly say that Scott ruined Contraband for me, and his gayness didn't make their live show, which I otherwise enjoyed very much, any better!
"Get in the rinGo to the gym motherfucker, or if you prefer, get a new wig motherfucker. I think Ill resist the urge to stoop to your level.
Oh shit, here it comes, you fat, botox faced, wig wearin fuck! O.K. I feel better now. Dont think for a second we dont know where those words came from. Your unoriginal, uncreative little mind, the same mind that had to rely on its bandmates to write melodies and lyrics. Whos the fraud now bitch?
Damn, I couldnt imagine people writing for me. How many albums have you put out man and how long did it take the current configuration of this so-called band to make this album? How long? And without the only guys that validated the name. How dare you! Shame on you! How dare you call our bass player spineless.
We toured our album over a year and a half. How many shows have you played over the last ten years? Oh, thats right - you bailed out on your long awaited comeback tour, leaving your remaining fans feeling shall we say a trifle miffed?! I wont even list what Ive accomplished because I dont need to.
What were talking about here is a frightened little man who once thought he was king, but unfortunately this king without his court is nothing but a memory of the asshole he once was.
Yours truly,
Scott Weiland "
Now I know Axl is not a saint himself, but what bad has he ever said about Weiland? Nothing. With his past, I don't think Scott's in any position to critisize anybody! Axl's maybe not what he used to be but Scott Weiland is, always been, a fucking skinny-ass pink haired girlie-drug addict who never even could sing! I can honestly say that Scott ruined Contraband for me, and his gayness didn't make their live show, which I otherwise enjoyed very much, any better!