As it storms outside, precluding my mowing the grass yet again today, I'm listening more closely to the radio to hear if any majorly dangerous weather is heading in our direction. So far, no. The only dangerous things heading our way is the crap they're playing on the radio.
Sorry
piperdawn, but Nickelback makes me want to stick my head in a microwave oven and turn it on thaw (slow death, lots of minimal deep pops).
MercyMe are obviously not Baptists. They say in their sappy/crappy love song to Jesus, "I Can Only Imagine,"
Will I dance for you, Jesus? Or in awe of You, be still?Baptists don't dance.....even for Jesus. I bet if Jesus had a gun and cowboy hat, and said, "dance for me, you damned outlaws!" the Baptists would dance then. They'd be hoofin' it like the people in
Riverdance. Verily, they would have
feets o'flame!
Eminem needs to be drug face-down on a rope behind a race horse for a couple of hours. Most of his songs sound like carnival tunes from Hell. Did you know that Anton LaVey said that carnival music was the Devil's choice of music? He probably said that because he was a carnival organist but that does make one wonder about some of Nino Rota's scores...as well as Danny Elfman's music. Still though, theirs is
mature Satanic music compared to Eminem's kiddie deviltry. Rope, horse, face. 'Nuff said.
Strange how religion mixed with music in this post. That was unintentional.