Why hate you, music? Strooth
it 'tis, fair fine and no feigned fate
or date, set-to to hate, whenupon
YOUR OWN 1st adult knowing,
which lasted all of sixty seconds
naturally, all the old songs turned
soon to camp mockery, torn apart
electrically in the acoustic thrum of
young blood. Then
only
primary grade and high
school level
derivative
shit
"You loved back then"
No-o-o-o, you did not for
if ever you truly loved
you do and shall love
Still. YOUNG YOUR YOUTH
SCHOOL TUNE ROCKS CROCKS, because
but you
BUT YOU!
Remember the old! Then,
future's promises
dying in fast ash
and iced bile, but soft!
'Tis better by far to near to death,
than to stay young only in beefy
lion's loins and swilling the laughs
of new children, young. TOO
YOUNG ---!! WAY TOO
enough.
Disgusting.
If you don't love today's music
kids? It's because you lost your
soul
pretending
back then all the way up to now
to be "original." How
novel
of you to think. Only the music
you heard 1st and ran to go tell
on mom
or dad
sucked.
Nope. ALL your Beatles are belong
to Nazi Germanic ass holds
and disfranchised black large
-ly Americans: for real. Amer
-icans who originated rock
and roll. Trust us: U! S! A!
YOU! ASS! AY your taste in music, stank
then STANK WORSE ON HOT!
Icy, now.
The Monkees
were way fVcking
butterier
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