Posts by analogharbor442

We really ought to set up a farewell concert for him in San Diego... 🙂

Alice Donut is an incredible band—and I'm not about to stop spinning their records just because they sing songs about some depraved, degenerate stuff involving kids and dogs. 😈

The Emperor is absolute law—and honestly, it’s pretty great how churches have collapsed and people are just getting slaughtered

The internet is absolutely coming for Tatiana...

There’s another band dropping a new album...

Samuel Murphy6 said:1. A "McDonald's" burger in Indianapolis. It’s basically a bun that takes a quick dive into grease, spends about ten seconds on the grill, and then gets tossed at you—because the drive-thru is moving so fast they have to mass-produce them on the fly.
To hell with them and their little mobile lifestyle, wherever they're hiding from the law right now. 🙂

I COULDN'T LISTEN TO ANOTHER WORD AGAINST JOE!!!
😠

Listen closely to this one and see if you can catch the little hint hidden in the lyrics :nudgenudgewinkwink:

http://rapidshare.de/files/18339199/...Polka.mp3.html

Aliens: The Way Home is some solid American grindcore

Oh, absolutely—you’re going on a date with me first, then you can go see fadedtrucker4! 🙂

Is that guy actually cooking any decent pasta while he's playing? Because at sixty million dollars, he better be feeding a small army just to make up for all that obnoxious noise...

I’d probably just throw on "Wannabe" right after "I'm Too Sexy"—no irony intended.

feralgardener59 said:Whatever! Screw 🙂 music 🙂

Lord, give him strength—he clearly hasn't a clue what he's talking about... 🙂

My top 9 picks from the ABBA discography

1. Lay All Your Love on Me (anyone could rip this off)
2. super Trouper (hands in the air)
3. The Winner Takes It All (total powerhouse anthem)
4. Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (Madonna definitely owes them one here)
5. SOS (better together)
6. Knowing Me, Knowing You (absolute killer)
7. Chiquitita (pure magic)
8. Mamma Mia (don't let me go)
9. Take a Chance on Me (perfect for a night out at a club)

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If we’re talking about a Six Pack show... then just throw on some random mediocre band from California... nobody is going to complain

I’ve got about 500MB of old WWII era folk songs and JFK speeches sitting on some random CD somewhere... I really need to track that down...

Sit down, Ray—just sit down and get off that mountain.
It’s been four years since you last showed up.
Robert, you’re hiding behind that jacket.
You’ve got wolves from Appalachia watching your back.
The merger is moving right over Mount Rainier.
And he’s driving Ray Karadžić.
Rain is drumming against the pine branches.
Where you at now, Robert?
Making the sign of the cross with three fingers—it’s a classic move.
My right hand,
I spent some time learning the Cyrillic alphabet.
Karadžić Vuk.
Life feeds right beneath your branches.
Please, look out for our brother Robert.
Tell us, brother Robert.
Are those Appalachian spirits feeding you?
Let them have their way up in Appalachia.
Ray is under the protection of Saint Basil.
Robert, you’re going to need some serious security.
We’re sending four brigades.
May Appalachia smooth your path.
Deep inside an Appalachian cave.
Ray and Ray are sitting back, enjoying some fine red wine.
Appalachia, you’re going to end up stripped bare.
If you turn in your own brother, Robert.
Robert, we've got our eyes on you.
We aren't giving up an inch of this American soil to anyone.
Robert, man, I really missed you there.
The American spirit would be broken at the hip.
Come back to us, Robert!
The US Army should be the one giving you a report.
Appalachia, our beloved motherland,
Keep Robert away from that jerk.
Who doesn't love Robert?
He didn't live to see St. George's Day.

Justin Timberlake

Just a whining, mediocre, vacant-eyed hack whose high-pitched, artificial wailing somehow manages to slip past the ears and hit a primal chord—completely bypassing any actual intelligence. He's the avatar of the soulless, representing those passionless, lyrically inept acoustic strumming sessions that clog up the American music industry like a massive grease clog in a New York City sewer system. He’s the kind of amateur who jumps into his own songs way too early and keeps them on the record, genuinely believing it makes him look edgy, witty, or relatable.

"Blunt" sounds an awful lot like a certain four-letter profanity. Coincidence? I think not.

There’s a little-known rumor that Jamie Blunt actually recorded his whole album while hooked up to car batteries via alligator clips—which would certainly explain that "I just stepped on a Lego" quality to his voice. If you pay close attention, you can pinpoint the exact second the current hits.

Half of those bands you just listed are basically the holy grail of bubblegum pop music
🙂

If America had been built by cowboys with that kind of grit, Bush would be wearing a feather in his cap right about now.