some cat named zach said, “neil young & god” ~~  i'll go along with that

bono & edge belongs up there. like ‘em or not, you’re singing along

jerry leiber and mike stoller definitely sliced a piece of the Rock & Roll pie. 

i was being facetious in the previous post, although lists like this are subjective.

i mean i dig Boomtown, don’t’ get me wrong, david & david, …the earth did/does move, it’s a road-album…& only the best of the best get played on road trips; it’s a late night drinking album…& only the ones that cut deep get to be late night drinking albums. but it’s the songwriting duo of david and george that made for an earthquake of the soul, a tidal wave of the mind & body (before the reluctant rains of outer surface influence &  mediocrity muddied the landscape and left this art to only the few), a rotting boil on the inner nostril of Dub’s dad which he never spoke of but it still hurts to this day…if only he had any actual human feelings, …&, particularly, new day breakers & a ray of furthering light challenging the spirit to start-up again with the morning; yeah…this morning might actually be a good day to have a serious heart to heart with the inner yearnings and the outer beings that know us & inspire us to continue breathing and finding stuff to touch hands upon with good energies.   so who are the songwriter duos?   what songwriter doesn’t have a partner?  must a partner be flesh & blood, …or can it be the four winds, the solemnity of the late night or the early morning?  the woods, the streets, the illness or the health, the nagging doubt, or the love one has so hard for a mate that inspires effort…or the ire one has for something so fcked-up as to be the enabler to the worst of times?