Come on now Jhonn, with out the music of each proceeding generation the music you love wouldn't exist!! Damn I am getting old, thats what all the old people used to say to me!! lol
Excuse me but when it comes to music, I'm not real sure that the song 'Cold World' can qualify as music. It's the younger generation's idea of 'getting down'. (way down)
And I'm positive I'll be saying the same thing in another 30 years, ha. My question is, since I already listen to extremely abrasive music in addition to extrememly ambient music (think white noise mixed with random electronic blips), I wonder if I'll also be saying things like, "Gawd, this music today is so loud and awful!" We'll see. And Old Dan, you've never heard the song, so you're 100% disqualified from quantifying whether or not it counts as 'music'. Addtionally, what do you even mean by 'getting down'? Pretty ambiguous term, there.
I think Lee Greenwoods God Bless the USA should be included along with the Boss' Born in the USA. How about God Bless America. When I was growing up I was proud to be an American like everybody else where I lived. Times sure have changed. No good deed goes unpunished. If America is so bad why is everybody and their brother trying to get here?
Even though I am a straight right wing conservitive, 90% of the time, I would say James Taylor's, You've got a friend.
Four that I can listen to time & time again Bad Company (Bad Company) Company, always on the run Destiny, oooh, and the rising sun I was born, six gun in my hand Behind the gun, I make my final stand Thatýs why they call me (Chorus) Bad company, Oh, I canýt deny Bad, Bad company Till the day I die (Verse 2) Rebel souls Deserters we are called Chose the gun And threw away the sword All these towns They all know our name Six gun sound Ooh, is our claim to fame Thatýs why they call me (Chorus) Bad company, Oh, I canýt deny Bad, Bad company Till the day I die enjoy the song surfs up and rock on *********************** Riders On The Storm (Doors) Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out alone Riders on the storm There's a killer on the road His brain is squirmin' like a toad Take a long holiday Let your children play If ya give this man a ride Sweet memory will die Killer on the road, yeah Girl ya gotta love your man Girl ya gotta love your man Take him by the hand Make him understand The world on you depends Our life will never end Gotta love your man, yeah Wow! Riders on the storm iders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out alone Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm *********************** Rammstein (Rammstein) Rammstein Ein Mensch brennt Rammstein Fleischgeruch liegt in der Luft Rammstein ein Kind stirbt Rammstein die Sonne scheint Rammstein ein Flammenmeer Rammstein Blut gerinnt auf dem Asphalt Rammstein Mutter schreien Rammstein die Sonne scheint Rammstein ein Massengrab Rammstein kein Entrinnen Rammstein kein Vogel singt mehr Rammstein die Sonne scheint ***************************** Lovestruck (Madness) Staggering home, the headlights throw a shadow up and upon Friends and loved-ones that have done no wrong, But no longer mean anything to me. Oh am I mumbling on, into a crystal glass that echoes a song? The enticement invites you along a path of exterior colour. But come the morning, shivering and contorting, To border on the brink for just another sink - oh take me down, For one more round. Oh, involve me in libation, stick a rock in my foundation, I pick all my relations, put me on probation - oh I'll take you down, For one last round. Oh, Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Now all I want to do is snuggle up to you. A night-cap in the early morning dew. Look, what have I become? Distancing myself so far and from But gazing out I waved the night boat on, For now it's heaven in deepest Tottenham. Oh, what have I done to deserve this fate? It's all going wrong Even the cab fare has been and gone And now I'm lagging in deepest Tottenham. But come the morning, shivering and contorting, To border on the brink for just another sink - oh take me down, For one more round. Yeah, Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Fight me, fight me, strike me down with lightning, I've given in to fighting. Now all I want to do is to get closer to you. A night-cap in the early morning dew. Oh, Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, Giving her my utmost, spilling out my deepest feelings. Lovestruck, I've fallen for a lamppost, I'm giving it my utmost, I've fallen for a lamppost, With my deepest feelings. Now all I want to do is snuggle up to you. A night-cap in the early morning dew.