I suggest make them work cleaning lavatories for a year to give them a dose of reality...
for the last 20 years, sans any melody or harmony or sophisticated hooks, and sung by "vocalists" more out of tune and off pitch than an EKG flatline (but loaded with plenty of cheesy flash and dance to disguise the fact
), I think cleaning lavatories for a year would be just recompense. If barely.Wonder how many kids can extrapolate the meaning of L*C*D* today? Then you have all that *gangstas in da hood* ghetto scratch, with its "thinking man's" tribal angst (as only flunkies and drug peddlers can deliver). What a crock of scheisse.
Yeah I'm showing my age but so what, it's true.
