the off-topic thread

So nice, so smart? (that one hits home to me)

 

Hey nutlets

 

I'm smart, but I'm not nice

Never claimed to be.

 

Wasn't talking about you dear...

 

Moldy Peaches are (were) fabulous...

I like Kimya Dawson and Adam Green, seen them both live, but they don't match individually what they were together in the Moldy Peaches.

 

Bleugh, mould

 

Yeah, I agree, do quite like some of Kimya Dawson's songs though.

 

Eh what can I say, indie isn't my thing..

Give me Anti-Flag or Leftover Crack or Mindless Self Indulgence or Say Anything

 

Thing is, this is PROPER indie, not the shit that's manufactured indie. And Kimya looks lovely in bunny suits...

 

Since we're pasting lyrics.. Say Anything - Admit it:

ADMIT IT! Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance and vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs, you know nothing ABOUT art or sex that you couldn't read in any trendy new york underground fashion magazine...Proto-typical non-conformist. You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store gestapo. You adhere to a set of standards and tastes that appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges-BULLSHIT-giving your thumbs up and thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art. Go analog baby, you're so post-modern. You're diving face forward into an antiquated past, it's disgusting! It's offensive! Don't stick your nose up at me!

Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah,Woah!
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah,Woah!

You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends, pontificating to each other, forever competing for that one moment of self aggrandizing glory in which you hog the intellectual spotlight, holding dominion over the entire SHALLOW....POINTLESS...conversation. Oh we're not worthy.

When you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people you chuckle to yourself, patting yourself on the back as you scoff. It's the same superority complex shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell, makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma you spend every moment of your waking life BITCHING about!

Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah,Woah!
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah,Woah!

Cause I'm proud of my life and the things that I have done, proud of myself and the loner I've become. You're free to whine. It will not get you far. I do just fine, my car and my guitar, proud of my life and the things that I have done, proud of myself and the loner I've become. You're free to whine. It will not get you far. I do just fine, my car and my guitar.

Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved. I spend hours in front of the mirror making my hair elegantly disheveled. I worry about how this album will sell because I believe it will determine the amount of SEX I will have in the future. I self-medicate with drugs and alcohol to help treat my extreme social anxiety problem. You are a FAKER! ADMIT IT!You are a FRAUD!ADMIT IT! You're living a LIE! your life is living a lie! You don't impress me! ADMIT IT! You don't intimidate me! ADMIT IT! Why don't you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank!

Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah!
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
Woah,Woah,Woah!

I'm proud of my life and the things that I have done, proud of myself and the loner i've become. You're free to whine. It will not get you far. I do just fine, my car and my guitar,guitar go!

I drift, drift, drift, drift, drift, yeah
I drift, drift, drift, drift, drift, yeah oh

And I am done with this,
I wanna taste the breeze of every great city ,
My car and my guitar,
My car and my guitar,
So you'll come to be, made of these urges unfulfilled,
Oh no, no, no, no, no,
When I'm dead I'll rest,
When I'm dead I'll rest, lay still,
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest,
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest,
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest,
When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest,

 

I strongly suspect you can't hear most of them

 

I want to give whoever wrote that a cup of cocoa and a hot water bottle

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JdlzATLsQmA

 

Bah Scotts in bed and the flat is basically a room divided by a paper thin wall so no soundbummer
I cant think of any lyrics that have any kind of significance to my life right now. Im just a bit shruggish. So shrug

 

Wow, the lead singer even has the emo accent, along with emo lyrics about 'conformity'.

I must dig out that scene from skins...

 

They don't have significance, I just like the song

 

Oh right, thought it was a big post up lyrics that totally meeean shit to me maan thing going on
Just ignore me, I have no idea whats going on reallyIll just go back to my non-thoughts

 

Hahaha, no. There ain't really any of that sort

 

Nah, I just have a totally heterosexual crush on Kimya Dawson...

 

From wikipedia's photos she looks hella fugly...