Oooh, what a lucky man...WHO WAS HE?

One of the CLICK THE LINK tricks that websites, Twatter, Farcebook and search engines use, is the INCOMPLETE INFORMATION gambit.

"PROG-ROCK PIONEER DIES" 

Oh? Who? I gotta CLICK THE LINK!

Well, ok. I guess so. "Prog-rock pioneer." But how many people care about him? 

Some might care about the groups he was in. There are still plenty of people who think "Emerson Lake and Palmer" weren't shitty, and there's the King Crimson cult, but what was HIS part? How many of the songs did he write or sing? 

Meanwhile, Mick Jagger is four fucking years older, and just had another KID. I guess he can afford it, and he could care less if there's the trauma of a child whose father is a wrinkled tiny todger dickhead who is never around. He'll grow up to be a fag because he'll only really have a mama and nanny taking care of him. He'll be a rich fag, though.

But I digress. Greg Lake. Yeah. Did he write "Oooh what a lucky man he was?" 

Pardon me while I don't read through the obits to find out.