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jreelawg said:No wonder so many young people are bipolar.
Wait, are you actually saying that music causes Bipolar Disorder? That music gives you a fundamental imbalance in the chemicals in your brain?
They first chant to mantra of piss on me I'm a whore, and then they chant to the mantra of I'm a special person who deserves someone who really loves me for who I am.
And kids are so stupid they just listen to everything they're told?
It is somehow cool now days to not care about yourself or others.
It's always been "cool" to be a total jerk and prick. The only difference is the definitions of what those are have changed.
Here, have some more lyrics. I listen to these songs, by the way.
Megadeth said:Good Mourning.
Hey, I don't feel so good.
Something's not right,
Something's coming over me
What the **** is this?
AAaaaaahhhh!Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend,
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds.
My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal steel.
I grin while you writhe with the pain that I deal.
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads,
Deviant defilers, you're next to be dead.
I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent.
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head. Yeah...
Their bodies convulse, in agony, and, pain.
I mangle their faces, till no features remain.
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds.
First take out the organs, then cut off the head.
The remains of flesh now sop under my feet.
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete.
I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend.
A blood bath's my way of getting clean.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill.
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and ,I will, cut you down.
I see you, and, I'm waiting ,for Black Friday.
Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill.
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and ,I will, cut you down.
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall.
Megadeth has sold millions of albums. How many people do you know that do any of the things in that song? Because I don't, and that song is actually fairly tame compared to some other bands.