Come now, that's harsh.Video Games is enjoyably schitzophrenic, I think.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 12:27,
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I bow to your expertise as I've been put off listening to any other tracks by the ones on the telly adthat tell me how 'amazing' it all is. And my pocket money this week went on Caro Emerald anyway.
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joefish It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 12:32,
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Yes - I understand that there's already been oversaturation on TV and radio.I've only encountered her stuff a couple of times - once on Later With Joolz Holland, and once on some telly programme.
Mrs V and I tend to listen to Radio Bore and watch cooking telly, so don't see too much pop stuff.
(Mrs V and I tend to listen to Radio Bore and watch cooking telly, so don't see too much pop stuff.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 12:37,
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Can't hear the words because of the INTENSE EMOTIONI heard "are they like the bad girls harning", whatever harning means. Turns out she's singing "I hear you like the bad girls honey". This would be excusable in death metal, but she's no Trey Azagthoth.
Besides, that's not very high-quality schizophrenia, it's just wailing about a relationship. It's not like she suddenly requests nine packets of cigarettes and a shoe tree and accuses you of having been replaced by your exact clone.
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Wed 1 Feb 2012, 12:39,
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Besides, that's not very high-quality schizophrenia, it's just wailing about a relationship. It's not like she suddenly requests nine packets of cigarettes and a shoe tree and accuses you of having been replaced by your exact clone.
*considers**moves Tori Amos onto same imaginary categorical shelf*
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Wed 1 Feb 2012, 12:52,
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Nothing's excusable in Death Metal other than being 14 and writing shouty poetry about how unfair it all is. Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 13:02,
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you should write a song about someone who suddenly requests nine packets of cigarettes and a shoe tree and accuses you of having been replaced by your exact clone.
I like songs like this.
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rob,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 13:06,
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I've heard it too much, so it just grates with me.And that pathetic clapping over the last chorus makes me cringe.
Nothing much against her personally, somewhat incongruously she seems like a rather jolly sort in real life.
(Nothing much against her personally, somewhat incongruously she seems like a rather jolly sort in real life.
Smallbrainfield,
Wed 1 Feb 2012, 13:18,
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