I can't stand the crap that passes for music these days. In art class today, the teacher turned on the radio, and that horrid "Move Along" song was on. I wanted to drown myself with my water. How can people voluntarily listen to that? And then there was Fall Out Boy, and James Blunt... I thought it was art class, not an hour of torture. The Chinese need to take a cue from these music creators (they're certainly not artists) and improve their methods of torture. I'll have to be make sure my cats don't hear any Fall Out Boy songs on television, because that high-pitched whining would deafen them. Their lyrics basically consist of, "Wahh, I'm emo, wahh, wahh, I'm so depressed, no one understands me, I'm crying, my eyeshadow is dripping down my face, wahh, wahh, I'm going to go slit my wrists, wahh, my girlfriend cheated on me but I don't care because I'm actually gay but I'm repressing my sexuality because if people knew they wouldn't buy my sucky albums, wahh."
2006-08-14
11:20:54
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