Keith Richards wrote the famous riff from ’(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction’ in a dream and recorded it in his sleep.

Via NPR:

“I go to bed as usual with my guitar, and I wake up the next morning, and I see that the tape is run to the very end. And I think, ‘Well, I didn’t do anything. Maybe I hit a button when I was asleep.’ So I put it back to the beginning and pushed play and there, in some sort of ghostly version, is [the opening lines to 'Satisfaction’]. It was a whole verse of it. And after that, there’s 40 minutes of me snoring. But there’s the song in its embryo, and I actually dreamt the damned thing." 

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  • Other rockstars:*Trip down the stairs and die.*
  • Keith Richards:*Gets electrocuted.* *Eats cocaine for breakfast lunch and dinner.* *Smokes 39 packs of cigarettes a day.* *Gets hit by a fucking coconut.* *Falls off stage 754 times.* hi guys whats kickin

it’s so painful to love artists and bands especially from the sixties and seventies because you find this music that to you are so revolutionary and these people that speak to your heart and you feel the melody, the rhythm, the lyrics and the voice all through your veins, in your bones, and you see them as the young versions of themselves, and it’s like getting hit by a bus when they die, because to you, they are their young, vibrant and full of life selves, and it hurts so much when you’re reminded that they’re not