Everytime I look at MySpace I think of these lyrics:

[fredweaver]

"Everybody at your party,
they don't look depressed.
Everybody that's dressin' funny,
color me impressed"

- The Replacements "Color Me Impressed" 1983

Comments

[inguinal]

HIIIIIIII WE'RE THE REPLACEMENTS
HIIIIIIIIIII WE'RE THE REPLACEMENTS
HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII WE'RE THE REPLACEMENTS
& WE'RE PLAYING IN A ROCK & ROLL BAND

[interea]

WE'RE HAVING A GOOD TIME
WEEE'RE HAVING A GOOD TIME
WEEEEE'RE HAVING A GOOD TIME
ROCK & ROLLING TIL THE BREAK OF DAWN

[inguinal]

hey where's tommy, someone find tommy
we're out on the road
movin equipment, where's the equipment
soon we're going home

[interea]

then we'll have a party
thenn we'll have a party
thennn we'll have a party
rock & rolling til the break of dawn

[gloriaissilent]

that song is way too good to be associated with myspace.

CAN
YOU
STAND
ME ON MY FEET

[fredweaver]

I didn't mean it as a compliment to MySpace...
I meant it to say that I have utter contempt for
a million people with the same haircut and same
clothes. I don't see how they look at themselves
and feel like they're doing anything other than
buying into some identikit "alternative" culture,
which is anything but "alternative" anymore since
goddamn modern rock cover bands at the Caterie
look the same as that.

[microdelay]

Come on, Fred, we know you like The Killers.