When I was in high school, I latched on to the punk scene. I was about 15, had become a huge David Bowie fan, and was exploring different types of music. My favorite punk band was definitely the Psychedelic Furs, but what got it started for me, and most punks, was The Sex Pistols. The one song that got it going for me was God Save the Queen. It was a scathing song about the fall of the British Monarchy, as symbolized by how Queen Elizabeth II was useless and had no future for England. The chorus is one of the best choruses of any song, ever. Loved singing it when I was 15. That was the summer of 1977.
By the summer of 1978, the drug fueled energy that drove their music destroyed the band. The Sex Pistols had no future. Before the song lamenting Queen Elizabeth II even left the charts, the band was what they had sung she would be.
As I write this, nearly four decades after they wrote the song, Queen Elizabeth II is still the Queen of England and more popular now than she was even then. The irony of The Sex Pistols is not lost on this one time Punk Rocker.