Gosh, this feels good. It has been a l long day at work, so here goes.
Hotel California....crap in every way.
Crazy Love (Poco)...open the dictionary to the word insipid, and these lyrics will be there.
99 Red Balloons. 99 earplugs.
Most hip hop.
Most/all tweens music.
%^*@%# Idols. Glorified karaoke without popcorn on the floor and beer on tap. Sappy.
Proud to be an American, or whatever that song was. Politics aside, a pathetic ditty.