tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post4010352974922887396..comments2024-03-28T14:41:03.787-04:00Comments on PowerPop: What's the Matter With Kids Todeay?NYMaryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10863355110457910935noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-67160993063585612332017-07-08T19:34:48.129-04:002017-07-08T19:34:48.129-04:00Morrissey sure nursed himself on some great tunes....Morrissey sure nursed himself on some great tunes. Judging from his music and lyrics, it's hard to believe that he was a fan of such ballsy and/or groundbreaking bands as the Dolls, Iggy, Patti Smith Group, the Velvets, Roxy Music and Sparks. Nevertheless, his cult remains undeniable. I did not come of age with it. And I thank the Lord for this. I've got little use for Morrissey. England didn't swing in the 1980's.<br /><br />Mark: re: Sparks - In the early Seventies the rumor was that the Mael Brothers had an incestuous relationship. However unfounded the gossip may have been, it added to their mystique. I remember seeing them a few times in the 1970's. First time was at the Whisky when "Wonder Girl" was getting some airplay and "Halfnelson" had just been repackaged as "Sparks." <br /><br />Not long after that, me and my longtime girlfriend from Hawthorne saw them again at the Whisky. It was around the time of "Woofer." But we really didn't go for the music. My girlfriend knew a roadie for the other band that played that night. They were Three Dog Night proteges. We went to score some china white off of him. Since quality guys were scarce that night, we went to her place after the gig, fired up, and had dreamy sex. It was only my second time slamming it. For a time, we did it together regularly, but carefully, once or twice a month. It became part of our much anticipated, "special treat," sex ritual. Usually threesomes, as we shared each others boyfriends. All involved would partake and be kissed by the perfect warmth of the creator. We served him with our reason to be here.<br /><br />But I digress. I also saw Sparks with Flo & Eddie and another time co-billed with an unsigned Van Halen. How weird is that?<br /><br />Re: Angst in my pants/Balls - My livelihood and quasi-raison d'etre was giving guys overwhelming angst in the pants:-) That power is intoxicating, especially when it's just a prick tease. Guys may complain, but deep-down they love being denied. It means they don't have to worry about letting you down:-) Since Eve, a woman with game trumps balls. You feel me?<br /><br />VR<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-42977240645091972902017-07-07T14:49:51.192-04:002017-07-07T14:49:51.192-04:00Let's just go ahead and anoint Moz as The Godf...Let's just go ahead and anoint Moz as The Godfather of Snowflakes.Alzonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-71591327988089591212017-07-07T07:24:05.650-04:002017-07-07T07:24:05.650-04:00Sparks also have one about Balls.
A live performa...Sparks also have one about Balls.<br /><br />A live performance vid is here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qz24lF_DrFw<br /><br />And lyrics to Balls?<br /><br />Nothing too prosaic<br />Nothing too archaic<br />Here's your wakeup call<br />We are provocation<br />We are instigation<br />Here's your wakeup call, your second call<br /><br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are<br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are<br /><br />You can sting or be stung<br />You can fling or be flung<br />It's all up to you<br />When they're being with you<br />They're agreeing with you<br />What you say is true, it comes from<br /><br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are<br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are<br /><br />You can wait for saviors<br />Meting out their favors<br />You can wait and wait<br />Hope may spring eternal<br />Sounds a bit maternal<br />Do you want to wait, or crash the gate<br /><br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are<br />Balls. All you need are,<br />Balls. To succeed are<br />Balls. All you need are.<br /><br />Others will respect you<br />Others will elect you<br />They'll accept your calls<br />Others will desire you<br />They may not admire you<br />But they will admit<br />You do transmit<br />Balls. <br /><br />And don't forget Angst In My Pants.Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13063639986915628650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-66691016695124892662017-07-06T19:10:25.615-04:002017-07-06T19:10:25.615-04:00Medium rare and eaten with the hands. In the nude,...Medium rare and eaten with the hands. In the nude, by candlelight, with a bottle of good Cabernet Sauvignon. Its succulence will unleash the beast. Savor the pleasures of the flesh. Get every last bit of meat off that bone. Raise the fuckin' kundalini. <br /><br />VR - Morrissey sucks mass ballsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-89972633614612576442017-07-06T18:48:58.246-04:002017-07-06T18:48:58.246-04:00Meat is murder...tasty, tasty murder. Meat is murder...tasty, tasty murder. cthulhunoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-71674264289271333892017-07-06T15:29:17.441-04:002017-07-06T15:29:17.441-04:00Sparks, as usual, say it best: "Lighten Up, M...Sparks, as usual, say it best: "Lighten Up, Morrissey."<br /><br />See the video at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwIrFTo495E<br /><br />And these are the lyrics.<br /><br />She won't go out with me, no, she won't go out<br />'Cause my intellect's paper thin<br />She won't go out with me, no, she won't go out<br />Since my intellect's not like him<br /><br />So, lighten up, Morrissey<br /><br />She won't hang out with me, no, she won't hang out<br />'Til my biting wit bites like his<br />She won't hang out with me, no, she won't hang out<br />'Til my quick retort's quick as his<br /><br />So, lighten up, Morrissey?<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br /><br />She won't have sex with me, no, she won't have sex<br />'Less it's done with a pseudonym<br />She won't do sport with me, no, she won't do sport<br />Says it's way, way too masculine, look at him<br /><br />So, lighten up, Morrissey?<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br /><br />I got comparisons coming out my ears<br />And she never can hit the pause<br />If only Morrissey weren't so Morrisseyesque<br />She might overlook all my flaws<br /><br />So, lighten up, Morrissey<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />So, lighten up, Morrissey<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey'<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br /><br />She won't dine out with me, no, she won't dine out<br />Says my T-bone steak is at fault<br />She won't dine out with me, no, she won't dine out<br />With a murderer, pass the salt<br /><br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br />Lighten up, Morrissey<br />Lighten up, lighten up<br /><br />I particularly like the stanza about the T-bone steak.Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13063639986915628650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-1562540958379732822017-07-06T14:48:48.114-04:002017-07-06T14:48:48.114-04:00Pete -- I thought that was amusing as well.
:-)Pete -- I thought that was amusing as well.<br />:-)steve simelshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13247393763004076992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-73890303721223562452017-07-06T14:08:27.961-04:002017-07-06T14:08:27.961-04:00I liike how the author is Robert Smith.I liike how the author is Robert Smith.petenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-50140461812708639462017-07-06T13:03:41.192-04:002017-07-06T13:03:41.192-04:00Too Much Morrissey..."
Said no Morissey conc...Too Much Morrissey..."<br /><br />Said no Morissey concert goer ever.racymindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07703766098890167632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-22745970195278608762017-07-06T11:52:55.431-04:002017-07-06T11:52:55.431-04:00The Smiths were the sum of it's parts. It w...The Smiths were the sum of it's parts. It would not have been the same band without Moz's lyrics.<br /><br />It's like U2. Without Bono, the Edge would have been just another guitar player.Shrinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12908213967283171538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921382.post-47278395041973830162017-07-06T11:39:33.639-04:002017-07-06T11:39:33.639-04:00Agreed. The oh-so-hip Morrissey is such a delicat...Agreed. The oh-so-hip Morrissey is such a delicate, tortured soul...<br /><br />That being said, I really dig Johnny Mars.Billy Bnoreply@blogger.com