J
fuck that chad
Listen to his lyrics. He is one of the best lyricists I've ever heard.
I do not understand why whites passed from sophisticated music to this vomitous and noise music.
J
yes i like nirvana's music
but still fuck kurt cobain he's a chad and had millions of fangirls
Gen xers were rebelling against their boomer parents.
How?
He’s said in interviews people keep trying to find deeper meaning in his/Nirvana’s lyrics but there are none.
Kurt himself specifically said they are nonsense intended to be nonsense.
J
thats like saying tom cruise wasn't a chad because he was 5'7
Well he had the balls to actually blow his brains out, so he motivation-mogs me at least
He was murdered
He just said that as a deflection so that people wouldn't look deeper into his music. All of his words come from an extremely blackpilled lense.
nirvana is rip-off of punk bands from 80's like husker du
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JW2yZamiBlg
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JW2yZamiBlg
Cope
Is anything with distorted guitars noise to you?
All this "grunge" shit in general sounds vomitive.
Couldn’t disagree more. But that’s why we have different tastes.
I always preferred Alice in Chains to nirvana but they are obviously good still. I don’t know why they are so insanely popular compared to other “grunge” bands from that era tho.
Because they sold their soul silly
It sounds distorted because it is symbolic of this life
still more civilised than rap
He was kinda an ass tbh he was proud to be a feminist and a soy when it was kinda uncool
Then he was that way partly in reaction to dumb jock shit etc so cant totally blame him
Making absolute nonsense. You are just hating rap because it has nigger-origins, but the best rappers are, were and will always be white people.
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nq-Axe_y8HE
Here’s the translation:
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Yeah
This one’s for all the teenagers out there
It’s hard to think clearly
Too many lies, too much information
There are so many decisions, you don’t know what to do,
So many worries, you have to grow up
So many temptations offering goods and pleasure,
Those billboards tell you what to wear and who you should be,
You feel clumsy and lose your way amidst the chaos,
Hearing bells that call you without knowing where
You suddenly believe what your people in the neighborhood say,
But at home, your family thinks the exact opposite,
So many pressures, visions of experts,
So many opinions, who’s right?
Thirst in the desert, black and white, no middle ground,
Even if you try to find the truth, it’s a mystery,
They say: there’s no sincerity, everything’s a lie.
You reflect, breathe, tired of swallowing your words,
And in the park, those crazy dealers pass by smiling,
They say, “Throw away that notebook, don’t waste your time,”
Everyone argues about religion and politics,
They give lessons in ethics, but Dad’s a banker,
And many say they’re the worst kind,
That in Spain, they’re piranhas stealing your money.
You look up at the sky and wonder why,
When no one sees what you live, you lose faith,
In doing the right thing—it’s normal to be stressed in a world
Where the one who’s supposed to save you is the most corrupt.
You talk, but you’re invisible,
You cry, but you’re invisible,
And if you keep running, unable to feel free,
Confused and so sensitive.
You scream, but you’re invisible,
You search, but you’re invisible,
You keep running, unable to feel free,
Confused and so sensitive.
Too many “buts,” zeros,
Too much steel dealing blows,
Too many Julys like Januarys,
And who to trust? You’re left with dousing your soul in questions,
Putting them together and negotiating.
You want to study, but the teacher humiliates you,
You leave class, and as you pass by, they trip you up,
The simplest things get complicated, but you don’t give up,
Even though your graduate brother works at McDonald’s.
You tune in to the radio, and your skin prickles,
So many corrupt ministers with accounts in Switzerland,
And you’re supposed to have a family and fight for them,
When everyone around you is choking with the noose around their neck.
Who holds the baton, the absolute truth?
Who separates the honest from the assholes?
How to leave disputes behind,
And those simple-minded friends,
Who only talk about girls, football, and weekend partying?
Everyone gives up, settles down.
Who should set the example?
They steal first—a “I love you” followed by a “fuck you.”
And the trend in class now is to see who’s the coolest,
Who gets the most tattoos, who fucks the best ass,
Where’s the world everyone promised you?
While you come home, confused again,
You turn on the TV, and the situation is tragic—
They go from Hollywood glamour to the war in Africa.
You talk, but you’re invisible,
You cry, but you’re invisible,
And if you keep running, unable to feel free,
Confused and so sensitive.
You scream, but you’re invisible,
You search, but you’re invisible,
You keep running, unable to feel free,
Confused and so sensitive.
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Better lyrics, better rythm and better music overall than "grunge" shit.
I used to like his music when I was young, too bad he was a cucked feminist.
If he had our looks he wouldn't be kek
True.
He was only famous because he was good looking. Imagine his band without his face. A niche, tiny audience of listeners at best. With the face he has millions of horny teenage girls and other groupies + millions of listeners.
Legit, good luck becoming famous without the human capital to back it up.
Legit, good luck becoming famous without the human capital to back it up.
Cope.
If you listen to rap I'm assuming you are cuck
If you like pop your dick will flop
If you enjoying reggae your wife will give you deadbed
If you dance to electronic your son will join trannies
If you bow to rock you are almost close
ONLY METAL IS REAL
METAL WILL SET YOU FREE
If you listen to Country your dick will be hungry
If you like soul your wife will be someone doll
If you enjoying funk you live in slums
If you vibe to jazz your wife is a trans
If you bow to punk you are in luck
ONLY METAL IS REAL
METAL WILL SET YOU FREE
ONLY METAL IS REAL
METAL WILL SET YOU FREE
You are not ready for metal.Setting you free from what? From your ability to hear?
Grunge comes pretty close to metal. It's a combination of many things like punk and alternative rock.
S
S
Are you smart?
I wish I had shotgun
I'm so ugly
That's okay
'Cause so are you
That's okay
'Cause so are you
I remember listening to a story about his high school years. He was going to lose his virginity to this intellectually deficient girl, however, he was disgusted by the tepid stench of her unwashed genitalia and her father burst through the door while they were naked. It was pretty funny.
Yeah that's in Montage of Heck. He was pretty based in that he later managed to get a Becky gf to work and pay the rent while he stayed home and wrote his music.
Can't say I blame him. There are severe drawbacks to that kind of lifestyle. I knew someone who did something akin to this like Cobain which led to his downfall.
*was
All musicians are faggots
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