Welp.
He sings it in one of several of my favorites by him, in his own words:
“Oh. Oh. Oh. I want to get away. I want to get away. I want to fly away. YeahhhYeahhYeah….”
The business below did just that-however, it didn’t get away from the watchful eyes of the world.
“It was insane, I killed myself laughing. And then I called my mum who was there at the show as well. Her reaction was the same and she almost killed herself laughing too.”
If I should say so myself in the most modestly objectifying way possible: It’s about time a man suffered a wardrobe malfunction—considering we’ve lost count of about how many women have suffered and come apart at the seams on the scene-seen.
While singing (another one of my many Kravitz faves: “American Woman”) on stage in Gröna Lund in Stockholm, Sweden on yesterday, Lenny literally did what the bros only say in conversation: “Rock out wit my c__k out.”
Kravitz took his crevasses to another level on that—literally.
Although unintentionally, the rockstar copped a squad while ripping at the strings of his bass guitar and ♫ out come the sun and showed up all the drain[er] and his itsy bitsy spider come out his leath-er-pants. ♫
Hey. The game don’t stop ‘cause a player get c__ked.
A short time after, Kravitz came out wearing another pair of trousers and simply said: “Sorry. I ripped my trousers.”
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Lenny is SUCH a fuggin rockstar dammit!
So kiss……..the back of my Lenny’s wardrobe malfunction area.
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