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But they combined being commercial with being a good/great/ awesome (for their time) band, with some great tunes, charismatic band members etc etc
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Pop acts have become more and more disposable in the last couple of decades I think...which isn't a bad thing. Part of the appeal of music for me is the novelty of listening to new, fresh music, without necessarily caring who made it or even knowing what they look like.

In a thread about poetry, an ungrammatical thread title.
I was going to say only in EADD but you'll probably find enough examples in the Guardian these days.
I blame Islam.
Thats exactly what i HATE. Hear some cheezy crap 50 times on the radio 1 week, wow it gets to number , song or artist are never played again.
Thats not music, that just a cold business model to milk some younger kids of their pocket money.![]()
Very true, I grant that he did some excellent songs but the level of reverence which he is accorded is well beyond his actual talent and smacks of right place, right time, strong personality. Most overrated artist in the history of popular music in my opinion.
Malkmus tho ) I wrote a letter to a wildflower
on a classic nitrogen afternoon.
Some power that hardly looked like power
said I'm only perfect in an empty room.
Four dogs in the distance
each stands for a kindness.
Bluebirds lodged in an evergreen altar...
I'm gonna shine out in the wild silence
and spurn the sin of giving in.
Oil paintings of x-rated picnics.
Behind the walls of medication I'm free.
Every leaf in a compact mirror
hits a target that we can't see.
Grass grows in the icebox.
The year ends in the next room
It is autumn and my camouflage is dying
instead of time there will be lateness
and let forever be delayed.
I dyed my hair in a motel void
met the coroner at the Dreamgate Frontier
He took may hand said I'll help you boy
ff you really want to disappear
Four dogs in the distance
each stands for a silence.
Bluebirds lodged in an evergreen altar...
I'm gonna shine out in the wild kindness
and hold the world to its word.
Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history baby
Every time you come around
Nick Cave, The Ship Song.
Near enough brought me and my girlfriend back together that.
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I can't honestly think of any tunes with lyrics that ever struck me as being particularly profound. ...
Aww shame it never quite happened, i could imagine the emotions flooding out to that one.
No i meant it had a very large hand in getting us back together, not that we almost did. Thankfully as I'm now an expectant dad with her by my side. Wonderful what a bit of Cave can do eh?
my god do you ever open your ears - even its rather cheezier A side "Imagine". as simple as it is, it could not be more profound.
1 john lennon working class hero
2 all of pink floyds the wall
no order to the rest
tons of stuff by Cohen, Bowie (Life oN Mars is out of this world), springsteen, beatles...i could go on
At least Im on standy for some minx who looks like the boss of the Russion maffia. shes honestly told me she has a date this week, but id that doesnt work, she'll give me a chance.
Or on the other hand, when does poetry become music?
I will put this to music. I love writing melodies and structures but really stink at words. If I can figure out how to record again I will put it on YT see what you think. It might take me a bit though. I like F#-E-B for the verse.
no he thinks he means the dropped e flat harmonic that mcartney uses (or was it Keef, shit, not much difference):D


Please could you stop the noise,
I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's that?
What's that?
When I am king, you will be first against the wall
With your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's that?
What's that?
Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking and squealing Gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name?
I guess he does
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height, height
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height, height,
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
That's it, sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children,
God loves his children, yeah!
