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| quote: | Originally posted by georgea80
What is it with all the bloody vocals, so sick of vocal dance music. Blargh ! |
I'm not against the vocals themselves. For me, it's the lyrics that does it for me. Blatant love-is-in-the-air vocal house imitations, bloated with subtle drug analogies and slightly disturbing evangelistic undertones.
I've never taken any drugs (don't even smoke or drink anything that tastes yeast), I'm an agnostic/atheist and consider the word 'love' to be a bogus term created to promote strict monogamous relationships. Thus none of the lyrics in the entire vocal trance spectrum speaks to me.
Otherwise, I have nothing against the vocalists, just make sure they sing about something that matters to me and not until then can you colour me interested. Subjects that matters to me, by the way, is anti-intellectualism, ignorance, religion, sexual frustrations, sexual taboos, escapism, violence, bigotry and so on.
For instance, I'd like to see this poem hit the clubs:
| quote: | Originally posted by Terroja Lee Kincaid
A sheep like me eats wolves like you for dinner
If life is a game, then Death's the only winner
And I'm a bad mother******, yeah, I'm bad at life
and I couldn't fucking please her, but I still fucked your wife
It's not a bragging really, honestly it's embarrassing,
because I made you look so fucking good in comparison
See, I'm the kind of gee that ain't a gee at all
I suck a shemale's dick 'til I choke on the balls
I'm a weird mother****** and I am proud to admit
You can mock all you want, but at least I'm not a hypocrite
I'm a dumb mother******, I make constant mistakes
and I'm so fucking fat eating pie and pancakes
And I've been kinda paranoid lately,
like everyone I know secretly fucking hates me
And my deepest inner thoughts are now incommunicatable,
am I insane? I suppose that's debatable
What exactly is it that makes me so hateable?
Is it my ugly face or shit personality?
Maybe it's my general divorce from reality
And I may be a villain, but try not to be a jerk
Fucking Magneto, how does he work?
And I don't wanna talk to a solopsist,
'cause he might just persuade me that I don't exist
If there's a god, he's absurd for creating diseases,
but being concerned with everyone's sneezes
And I know honestly, that he refuses to bless me,
'cause he sent all his clerks to fucking molest me
when I was a ten-year-old choir boy,
I told my parents and they were like "You're a liar boy!"
Okay, that never happened, but I wish it did
I could've used more sex when I was a kid
"Childhood Trauma!", I call it Vitamin T
It expands your perception and sets your mind free
And I think about thinking more than I actually think
and my thoughts about thoughts are driving me to the brink
Either up into the epiphany or something far worse
and if you take anything away from this verse,
remember! Corruption is enlightenment and hope is a curse
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Also, lyrics in the scene in general could use a bit more profanity.
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