You must have been really something.
I think they only released 2 albums. Iâve still got them on CD.
âHere I Amâ evokes some fond memories of the late â90s hanging/living at 1810.
This slapsâŚhard.
Good morning. Taylor Swiftâs new album has a song dedicated to how great Travis Kelceâs dick is.
I would give anything to listen to that locker room today.
[Googles track listing] Track 9: âWoodâ.
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
He ah-matized me and opened my eyes
Redwood tree, it ainât hard to see
His love was the key that opened my thighs
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
He ah-matized me and opened my eyes
Redwood tree, it ainât hard to see
His love was the key that opened my thighs
Naaaaaaah.
Iâll take âThings I Never Needed to Be Made Aware Ofâ for 1000, Alex
Trying to place myself in his shoes. He was the first to hear this album (other than the producers).
Can you imagine trying to keep secret that your girlfriend/fiancee had written a song about how amazing your âwoodâ is?
If she had written it after they divorce I imagine it would be a much different tune
If they ever split, he is going to be slaughtered by the double album she releases shortly thereafter.
What do Taylor Swift and Spider-Man have in common?
Answer
They both murdered Jake Gyllenhaal with a bridge.
Itâs an older meme, sir, but it checks out.
You call me up again
Just to break me like a promiseSo casually cruel
In the name of being honest
Oof.
I do not know what yâall are talking about but it ainât music.
I admit that I have become a fan of Olivia Rodrigo. The music is generic pap/pop rock, but I appreciate the humor, honesty and profanity of her lyrics. For example, her first album was mostly about her first big break-up, losing her boyfriend to Sabrina Carpenter, but there is a song on her second album - âLove is Embarrassingâ - which is about how everything on her first album was bullshit.
You found a new version of me
And I damn near started World War III
Jesus, what was I even doinâ?âCause now, it donât mean a thing
God, loveâs fuckinâ embarrassing
Just watch as I crucify myselfFor some weird second string
Loser whoâs not worth mentioning
My God, loveâs embarrassing as hell
Because of listening to Rodrigo, Apple Music has taken me on a magical mystery tour through contemporary chanteuses like the aforementioned Sabrina Carpenter, Chappell Roan and, of course, the OG to them all, Tay-Tay.
The music is bubble gum but well made and I find the lyrics entertaining.
Fun Fact: The official video to âLove is Embarrassingâ is behind the scenes footage of the video shoot to one of the songs on her first album, âDeja Vuâ (hence all the COVID protocols).
I heard my grandfather say some version of that countless times. Once he said it in response to walking past me as I was listening to Nick Lowe. I mean, it wasnât exactly Metal Machine Music or Throbbing Gristle.
I was looking through his LPs once and he had taken a big black sharpie to the cover of one of them and had scrawled NO! DIXIE STINKS! I was like What the hellâs this? and he said They try to jazz it up, but in ainât Dixie!
Iâll admit that when I hear Chappell Roan ambiently somewhere my reaction is not This is terrible.
âBob Wills is still the kingâ
Hell, I remember listening to the Light Crust Doughboys with my grandparents
My dad was a big Jimmie Rodgers fan. Every now and then heâd crank up one of his cassette tapes and play along. From my room all that hollering sounded like the Mexican neighbors were drunk again.
Youâve never lived if you havenât been on a 2 hour roadie with your grandparents and a Boxcar Willie cassette tape playing the entire time
I was thinking about road trips with my grandfather the other day. He would often drink beer as he drove, and my grandmotherâs objection wasnât that he was drinking beer as he drove, it was that to finish the can heâd tilt his head as far back as possible to drain out the last sip and thus his eyes wouldnât be on the road.
If all our silly pop musicians were as talented as Chappell Roan weâd be a richer world for it.
The Dad of a mate of mine from school owned a driving school. Weâd take one of the driving school cars for weekend road trips because (a) we didnât have our own cars and (2) because they had two sets of pedals.
So when the driver was taking a swig, the passenger could steer, brake and drop the clutch if necessary.