>I know good TV.  I know good movies.  I even know animals (yes to dogs, boo to crocodiles). But I have no problem admitting that I have no idea what good music is. Example: Why do I still own/listen to Big: The Original Broadway Musical? I’ve admitted it before so this isn’t really anything new.  Basically, unless someone shoves good music in my face (ie: Sarah Slean, Ryan Adams and The National) I won’t find it.  Instead I’ll run to whatever Rick Dees or Ryan Seacrest are selling that particular week..  Which brings me to my point or rather a warning!  (Special shout out to me for actually almost having one!)
Whatever you do, please do not listen to Metro Station‘s Shake it. Â I’m not kidding you. Â It is really good….I mean addictive and probably awful. Â I have never been addicted to a drug but I called A&E’s Intervention and they are sending a camera crew next week. Â I hate this song so much that I downloaded it and can’t turn it off. Â I kinda feel like I’m in a zombie movie and have just been bitten. Â I’m not dead yet but I can feel the virus in my blood, eating away at me.
Worse yet. Â Deep Breath. Â I don’t think I can even type it. Â There is a Miley Cyrus connection. Damnit Billy Rae why couldn’t you have used a condom? Or rather, why must Mrs. Cyrus love a mullett so much? Those things just aren’t right! That’s right Bloggity Blog readers Metro Station’s Trace Cyrus is big brother to that soul robber Miley Cyrus. Â
I think I need to see someone. more often.
For some reason us Canadians aren’t allowed seeing the official video, so this one on Youtube will have to do. Â I dare you to listen to it once.
