I think young 55 year old punk liked to blare the rock n roll when he came home early in the morning. This particular morning the old man of 58 was fed up and decided to get in his face. A fight then ensued, during which the punk shot the geezer and killed him. This interpretation makes the words and numbers match up, but then the headline doesn’t quite fit.
I must confess that when a car rolls by with a deafening cacophony of distorted bass, I do sometimes have a strong desire for a rocket launcher. I doubt I’d really fire it, but... :-)
I’m always amazed that someone could listen to something that sounds so laughably bad and be proud of it.
MM
When you reach your 50's , I'd naturally assume that all that sort of thug mentality - and blaring your car stereo for all to enjoy - would be out of the blood.