Who needs a song?

See your storm knocked out my superpowers, now I sleep through thundershowers:

 

Saw Bloc Party in Crystal Palace recently at their 20th Anniversary, and they still fucking nail it (cheers to the guy who was on E by himself near us shouting "I LOVE YOU KELE" between songs and trying to touch everyone). Honestly if I was to do life over again I would also come out as gay to BUTT magazine, but the trouble is I'm not gay or as cool as Kele to pull it off. If anything, I think Oasis describing them as "a band off of University Challenge" is a badge of honour.

And so, here's some bangers (I posted Skeleton a while ago, so go find it because I'm only allowed to post 5 pieces of media...):

 

I know this sub dries up without notifications of my supreme taste in music, and thus:



Yeah that's right, I said "thus", fight me bro. And no I haven't got Oasis tickets yet...

 

Jesus is this what is the bar for depressive "notice-me" music right now? If so, good?? (FR tho, it was pretty cool...).

In any case, my depressive bangers >> your depressive bangers I think. If not, let's depressive-off, on my count go:

[sad depression noises rather than a go...]







I feel like I posted the earlier two at some point, and Linkin Park's reputation is a bit iffy (you know, now seemingly okay, but people were doubtful on her past support of Danny Masterson as a rapist).

Anywho, who am I to take a strong stance on that - right? Right?! Hahah happy families happy families

 

I'm not sure if it's the bar for depressive "notice-me" music these days but perhaps it was back in 1970.

I love that song though, so relevant now 50 years later.

Regarding your musical choices, I've always enjoyed your taste, your posts never disappoint.

Now for something totally different.

 

I feel like I understand about half of what you said, and the Monty Python reference.

In any case, but somehow appropriate I think, this:

 

He's losing his mind. And I'm reaping all the benifits...

 

I can't tell if you're talking about me or OBD. For me it was lost a long time ago in fairness...

Good Morning (wait, wrong thread...).

 

Here's a sign of when I was losing my mind and had illusions of grandeur. I was going to be a star. A guitar star to be precise.

 

This night I've dreamt of being a rock star, complete of a great live performance and, after, pissing out the window on a crowded street.

Woke up with this song still playing in my head: