D.o.S. wrote:Like legitimately you can't hate on any band that spends 7 and a half minutes on a song about fire and refuses the easiest shittiest rhyme in human history also they're fucking unimpeachable and I will not fight you because I have the upper body strength of a three year old on Rohypnol but I will make sad faces at my computer and you will feel marginally worse about your goddamn single speed bike commute or something.
If the point of this is that I should appreciate things that are original, that avoid cliches, and that are actually worth a fuck, then I don't see how one can conclude that liking The Doors is a good idea. Call it cognitive dissonance.
I wish Jim Morrison were still alive so that you could be embarrassed of him. Bald, old, fat Jim Morrison, just crooning along on the amber waves of grain. Good thing he never rhymed "fire" with "desire;" now I know how to have a successful/immortal career: be a shitty musician/singer, avoid obvious rhymes, and die.

ONLY MORE BALD.
I felt like this thread has gone off track. No one has mentioned The Doors in a while.
"It's a bit early in the midnight hour for me
To go through all the things that I wanna be
I don't believe in everything I see
You know I'm blind so why'd you disagree"
That rhyme, though...
