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|Take out a piece of paper some time. Write down a list of things that makes you
angry, stuff that can really grind your gears.
If the words “music video” appears any higher than no. 987 on your list, then you
likely have a problem.
Well … guess who has a problem.
Innocently enough, I was channel surfing with breakfast one morning, and,
mistakenly crossing MTV, I came across a song so gloriously bad, I couldn’t
believe my eyes. It was beyond mediocre; it was filled with every awful video
cliché, every trite note, just every tiny thing that gives rock music after 1980 a bad
name. Bad hair, bad clothes, bad vocals, bad guitars, bad drums… and very, very
|Worst. Band. Ever.
|Nov. 7, 2006
|It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel