Cee-Lo - Fuck You: youtube.com/watch?v=bsoJea3jP1E
This song is going to be huge. Just a heads up.
Does this count as an acceptable form regarding my aesthetic? There is no past involved here but a future; I have no story related to this song aside from the fact that I heard it an hour ago and have listened to it 3 times already.
Okay, well, here's one: I remember when that Coolio song came out, the one from that movie with Meg Ryan where she's a teacher. "Gangster's Paradise" I think the song was called. My cousin Kaitlin listened to that song at least 20 times a day, loud, and ruined it for me. I couldn't listen to that Coolio song for years after Kaitlin left. Multiple listens to a song tend to kill my senses pretty well. Maybe it's the predictability that develops? I remember, too, sitting in the control room while a drummer tried over 30 times to nail one of my songs but he just kept doing something wrong and starting over again. After over an hour of this I had to leave the room and go for a walk because I felt like I was going mad.
Anyway, this song is great. That's all, I guess.
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