I’m just trying to get Eleanor Friedberger’s attention. Which is a waste of time. She would just as soon devour my soul in an evil Pizza-Gate ritual as look at me.
However, we have to look at an honest appraisal of modern music. Correct?
Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga Is Two “Ga” Too Many
But they know exactly what to do to prolong shit. I’m looking across at my lunch buddy in the cafeteria. We don’t have the words yet but we know it’s BULLSHIT.
Let me give you the words:
Don’t Make Me A Target
Industrial Enuuei
You Got Your Cherry Bomb
All I can think about the most high profile criminal shit that I have ever done. Skylight access. Jewel case.
Don’t You Evah
This is a gayboy song.
Rhythm & Soul
You have to click on this to get it to play.
Eddie’s Ragga
Stop complaining
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U59snO3TZ5s
My Little Japanese Cigarette Case
What a pervert!
Black Like Me
Yeah. Your life sucks. FUCK YOU, Rich Boy.
