Rocking out to the radio during my 45 minute commute before and after work is one way to prevent insanity. However, the title of this blog is just one example of the in-your-face-sexual lyrics found in today's hip hop. Skip the innuendo - the metaphor - the romance -- let's get to it!
Puh-lease tell me that this new version of "Welcome to the Jungle" is not working for all of the horny toad teenagers and boys-who-refuse-to-be-men and that the women of the world have not become walking pornography. Hold on, baby, while I jack off.
Thank heaven for the seek button and an instantaneous switch to something sweeter.
Puh-lease tell me that this new version of "Welcome to the Jungle" is not working for all of the horny toad teenagers and boys-who-refuse-to-be-men and that the women of the world have not become walking pornography. Hold on, baby, while I jack off.
Thank heaven for the seek button and an instantaneous switch to something sweeter.
EWWW!!
ReplyDeleteFirst I can't believe what people actually have the nerve and lack of imagination to write. Second, I can't believe what people have the nerve to produce and put on the radio. Well, all I can say is that I know that there are people out there writing better lyrics (and poems and books, etc.), I just wonder why they're not being produced/published.
ReplyDeleteCheck out Jason Mraz's new "I won't Give Up"... there is better out there. I wonder if the radio world has a way to monitor our quick switches when we don't like what we hear. Like casting the YUCK vote.
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