| Guster – Airport Song Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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This song has always creeped me out. Guster is my favorite band, hands down, but man, this song gets under my skin. For some reason I always thought it was about someone being raped and made to keep silent, even though that clearly doesn't make sense with what anyone has talked aobut, and isn't true I guess. Anyway, I saw them in Rochester 2 weeks ago and when they played this they used that creepy devil voice machine to 'sing' half of it and I was nearly in tears. Other than that, the whole thing was amazing and I was at the front of the crowd. The bassist, what's his name?, laughed at me when I looked really shocked about the devil voice and I felt special (and embarrassed) that he noticed me, until I saw him giving real creepy sexual eyes at many other females around the front. So that was random and non-constructive, but thought I'd share! YAAAY GUSTERRRR |
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| Immortal Technique – Peruvian Cocaine Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| This song is incredibly politically charged and accurate. It's amazing. Bolivia is a HUGE producer of cocaine, but the producers make virtually NOTHING in comparison to the transporters and manufacturer leaders. It's funny how drug dealers in the U.S. and the actual producers of the drug have the worst health and poorest standards of living than those whose hands the drugs fall into from each step along the way. Even in Peru and Mexico people make MUCH more than Bolivia from the trafficking of the drugs. Politics IS cocaine and vice versa. Insanity. Since it is an illegal substance the government can't tax it, so they get their hands in through bribes. SICK SICK SICK. | |
| Copeland – Testing The Strong Ones Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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He talked about his loss and relationships in 2005 when I saw them once. Anyway though, regardless of what the song meant to HIM, it can take on varying meanings. It is a form of art, and does not have one true meaning. Personally, I have always viewed this song from a self-help perspective. I was in the hospital for 6 months back in 2004 and it kept me alive...literally. I felt that I was being tested every day, and had ongoing battles in my mind of what my life wanted to be. I wanted to be able to hold my loved ones and vice versa. I felt so much regret for so much, but you just have to remember that life is what you make it. Nothing, NOTHING is set in stone. You hold the key to your future and to your past. Moral of the story: This meant different things to me than it did to him, and different things to you all as well. Just sharing. :) Always keep an open mind. My 2 cents for the day. |
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