Christmas in my pocket

Except for my new Record (as in vinyl) player, every gift I got this christmas from my extended family can fit in one pocket. I am not upset about it, hell I love gift cards, I just find it dang funny. But let's forget about that, let's get down to the brass tax.

LOVE SONGS who fuckin needs them anymore. I mean nobody is writing anything new. We have rock guys saying the girl is a bitch, or they are in love, or they ruined everything and want her back. We have chicks calling us guys assholes for ruining their lives. We have Rap stars talking about straight up sex and fuck that whole love thing. We have R&B singers who cant string anything original together all and last but not least we have country singers just creeping us out.

Now I am not saying I am exempt from writing bad love songs, hell I have written more than my share but seriously what the crap is going on!

You know what is ruining it? All this god damn, half ass emo. Some executive at a record label heard Weezer, Jimmy Eat World, and a few other assorted stand outs and gave us some cool new stuff but now there is some real crap out there. I get a sampler from a record label and it just crammed full of horrible bands that sing crap we have already heard. and Don't me started on the state of Pop Punk. There is no space left in Pop Punk for a respectable act. You can't pull it off at all anymore.

If I so much as hear a song that sings about bleeding, broken, breaking, or otherwise abused hearts I turn off the radio or pull out the cd and break. Forget it guys, you have nothing new to say.

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