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Wasting Time

June 18, 2006

I’ve been sitting here just wasting time. Listening to some music, thinkin’, trying to free my mind. It’s been a couple of hours in this smokey room. Drinkin’ Boones, eatin’ shrooms, writting tunes, hoping to get one of these mutherfuckin’ songs a hit. (courtesy of Mr. R.J. Ritchie) I don’t know why I get hooked with Kid Rock. I don’t know why I like the son of a bitch’s music. He’s known for his rock tunes, for being so cocky at it. I guess I sense some truth in his songs. I sense the depth, some soul in his music. Especially that song Abortion, man it stirs up something inside me. Lonely Road of Faith is a classic! And I also know where he is coming from, very diverse background. I also like the music he loves. ACDC, ZZ Top, Skynyrd, Bob Seger, Hank Williams Jr., Metallica, Korn. Even Metallica, Sheryl Crow, Eminem, Snoop say he’s amazing. Im not surprised. He’s into country lately, guess he’s giving props to his heroes. Country, rock, rap. Watch out Mr. Kid Rock, I’m gonna work with you when I make it big. Hah, what?!

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Easy Like Sunday Morning

It’s sunday. Ain’t got nothing to do. Easy, I love that Faith No More version. I loved Faith No More. One of those under-rated bands. For me at least. Feel like their efforts went unnoticed. Especially here in the Philippines. All of them hard-core shit goin’ aroud, man they should pay tribute to the originators. I still listen to their music and I can’t believe they made it in the early 90’s. My brother was the one who introduced their music to me. I was about 7 or 8, probably 9. I remember thinking, wow what is this? Got hooked instantly. Browsing thru my music archive earlier,  their music still makes me feel good. I called my brother and told him about their “best of” album. We listened to a couple of tracks. He still acts like an idiot  like he did back then. Singin’ along, rappin’ along. He makes up his own lyrics (that absolutely doesn’t make any sense). But it’s all good. Now that’s what you call feel-good music.

 

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