this is quite honestly i think the most bitter, vitriolic attack on the modern day record company
i've ever heard.
there's nothing to tell you nothing to sell you.
burning equipment and riding scapegoats
beck somehow focused his vocal spew into something that remains highly relevant to any singer/songwriter today.
be wary be wary still.
as one person put it, it's bitterly ironic.
one half tastes good and the other will kill you.
this is quite honestly i think the most bitter, vitriolic attack on the modern day record company i've ever heard. there's nothing to tell you nothing to sell you. burning equipment and riding scapegoats beck somehow focused his vocal spew into something that remains highly relevant to any singer/songwriter today. be wary be wary still. as one person put it, it's bitterly ironic. one half tastes good and the other will kill you.