It looks like you're using an Ad Blocker.
Please white-list or disable AboveTopSecret.com in your ad-blocking tool.
Thank you.
Some features of ATS will be disabled while you continue to use an ad-blocker.
originally posted by: Lab4Us
In the words of Clutch...
‘What rabid religion poisons their minds?”
“What measure of madness governs their time?”
While not spelled out in the song, obviously the left and their censorship beliefs. 1984 is closer than we think...
originally posted by: 1337Kph
Not an american and I definitely don't get this:
Songs about f***ing lots of b****es, robbing, murdering, harassing, being racist etc are perfectly safe from feminist / offended people's scrutiny, while christmas songs are suddenly not safe?
Modern liberalism is a mental issue.
originally posted by: MichiganSwampBuck
Music is a creative and artist endeavor, the words are lyrical poetry. The lyrics are also a form of speech that is a first amendment right. Unfortunately that amendment only prevents the government from making laws against free speech, it doesn't necessarily prevent any group from imposing their will upon the general public.
originally posted by: AugustusMasonicus
a reply to: LSU2018
In the novel he is an old creeper looking for a hot young piece of A courtesan.
So therefore I am offended, I think.
originally posted by: lakenheath24
a reply to: LSU2018
She opens her mouth, that's what's wrong with her. I would rather be chained to the wall and be forced to listen to Sonny and Cher or the Osmonds.
originally posted by: Maroboduus
originally posted by: 1337Kph
Not an american and I definitely don't get this:
Songs about f***ing lots of b****es, robbing, murdering, harassing, being racist etc are perfectly safe from feminist / offended people's scrutiny, while christmas songs are suddenly not safe?
Modern liberalism is a mental issue.
I'm going to go way out on a limb here and guess that this radio station doesn't play rap or any other music referring to "b*****s, robbing, murdering," etc etc. Which makes your comment completely and utterly irrelevant and pointless. And stupid. Also stupid.
originally posted by: amazing
Good music is always offensive. So it's not on the radio, but I can't listen to slayer or NWA on the radio either, it's no big deal, just remember that music is always offensive.
Here I am at a famous school,
I present sharp and I'm acting cool
I've got a cheerleader here wants to help With my paper
let her do all the work And maybe later I rape her!
Oh, god I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
And I'm a handsome son of a bitch,
I'm gonna get a good job and be real rich!
Eventually me and a friend,
Sort of drifted along into S&M
I can take about an hour on the tower of power,
As long as I get my little golden shower
originally posted by: AtlasHawk
a reply to: Asktheanimals
Nah SJWs and Leftists are cool with Rap. These Liberals seem to hate anything is peacefully or calming.
originally posted by: mysterioustranger
originally posted by: network dude
originally posted by: mysterioustranger
originally posted by: tjack
a reply to: mysterioustranger
Well I'll be darned...
"Wrapped up like a duece (dual carburator) another runner in the night..."
Bruce Springsteen wrote "Blinded by the Light" -Manfred Mann Earth Band...
as well!
no, it's wreaked up like a doushen, another rumor in the night, although I have no clue what a doushen is, or who wreaked it.
(It took the internet to cure my chronic lyacosys. recovering, 12 years now this may.)
Hey! Got a great idea ND....let's get a thread going on the REAL lyrics to "Louie, Louie" by the Kingsmen?
Louie Louie The Kingsmen Quartet
Louie Louie, oh no, you take me where ya gotta go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby Louie Louie, oh baby, take me where ya gotta go
A fine little girl, she waits for me Me catch the ship across the sea Me sailed the ship all alone Me never think I'll make it home
Louie Louie, oh no no no, me gotta go, oh no Louie Louie, oh baby, me gotta go
Three nights and days I sailed the sea Me think of girl constantly On the ship, I dream she there I smell the rose in her hair
Louie Louie, oh no, me gotta go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby Louie Louie, oh baby, me gotta go
Okay, let's give it to 'em right now Me see Me see…