Formed out of boredom and a genuine desire to:
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strut
rock out
perform
make your mother proud
make your parents pay for the crime of giving you life
vent
pick up girls and guys because you are an ordinarily hopeless fuck
in this regard and it seems easier than getting an attractive, genuine
identity
think your opinion, expressed through music is far more necessary
or important than anyone else
exploit your A.D.D.
show your friends up at the annual school reunion "Oh, so you're
a successful banker, Well I'm a hopeless cunt living on noodles
in a rats nest. Just keepin' it real man"
Compare notes with other bands and wrap yourself up in the notion
that you are finally a part of something
have something, anything common with another useless group of self indulgent, opinionated excrement
use words like entertain, express, artist and ignore the fact you're just contributing to an ugly self serving beast of an industry.
Accepting the facts above and still willing to move on and under no delusions of ever being U2 because:
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the position of a soulless, repetitive, jingle machine, pontificating
bullshit-mixed messages of `wealth distribution' while still
being one of the richest bands in the world, is already filled...
it's much easier finding fault with other peoples' art
than doing anything special of our own.
So far, that's it. But stand by for a whole list of bullshit-dreams and inspirational ideals. At the end of the day kids, its just another fucking band.