It demolishes me, and yet I can’t look away. Forget every other time I’ve heard this song. This. It’s this. His raw, gritty take on it. I don’t know how I’ll ever hear it again, and not hear his voice—this version. How I’ll not see this image of him on-stage, pouring his fucking heart out with every guttural word falling seamlessly from his lips, commanding the room like a god. Like he was born for nothing else but this.
