ah nickelback.
how i love to loathe you.
yet, everytime i hear the song "rockstar", i am confused by you.
seemingly this song would provide just another reason for me to hate your silly band. a song about everything that is wrong with celebrity and riches. because that is all many "artists" seem to want... the music part is just what they have to do to get there.
yet, i think of every musician i know, and non-musician for that matter... and realize... do we all secretly think this?
to sell-out or not to sell-out?
do we all want brand new houses on an episode of cribs? a bathroom we can play baseball in? a king size tub big enough for ten? a credit card that's got no limits? a star on hollywood boulevard? to be great like elvis? 8 body guards to beat up debbies? to dress our asses in the latest fashions?
....................hmmm.........
in deep daydreams do we visualize the moment where we are at the pinnacle of the pyramid...
when we can finally be a huge asshole because, well at that point, we can!
have you, nickelback, made a very profound statement on the secret heart of the music business?
or even the world?
HAVE YOU?!
probably not.
so much for that thought.
but even as a lowly songwriter.
i too have indeed experienced that,
"they'll get you anything with that evil smile" moment.
haven't we all?
what does it all mean nickelback, what does it all mean?
lolz.
She moves in her own way
2 months ago
