Singular Quartet wrote:Heh... I occasionally listen to Creed,
Not addressed to SQ, but since it was brought up...
In the spirit of the funniest game review ever. Choose your own adventure rant!
Creed is easily the most overplayed, worst piece of <
Shit, Crap, Garbage, festering pile of 7 day old shit-encrusted haggis> ever. If I have to hear one more song by them that tells says <
Come to, welcome to, I wanna be in> "this place", I'm going to throw up. The lead singer has all the vocal abilities of <
a lone saxophone in a 6-inch sewer pipe, a yak's mating call, an overinflated whoopee cushion> and every single song that gets played on the radio sounds like it has <
one set of background music with different words attached to it, Giraffes ass-ramming each other, a cuban revolutionist with a bullhorn>. Personally, In exchange for erasing Creed from my memory and being granted the ability to never hear their music again, I would gladly give my <
Penis, Testicles, hands, leg, arm, eyes, immortal soul>, and I wouldn't miss it.
They pander to everything every single angsty <Teenager, teenybopper, dipshit, Steve Windwood fan> wants to hear. Oooh, <I wanna be in this place, my Girlfriend is pregnant, My heart is broken> How DEEP! How socially significant! How ORIGINAL! Personally, I think that Creed is responsible for the pervasiveness of <Teenage pregnancy, suicide, crack addiction> in all of american society. Just as an example:
Well I just heard the news today
Girlfriend meets him in the hall at school. "I'm late" she says.
It seems my life is going to change
Boy: Oh, shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
I closed my eyes, begin to pray
Boy: PLEEEEEASE god, help me out this ONE TIME, PLEASE don't let her be pregnant. Ohshitohshitohshitohshitohshit!!!!
Then tears of joy stream down my face
The boy gradually accepts the fact that his carefree life as he knows it is over. "I'm fucking screwed" He thinks with a chuckle, realizing how ironic it is that he thought of that particular cliche.
With arms wide open
The boy realizes he's never going to get rid of this bitch. This line represents his acceptance of her and all her weight gain, stretch marks, bon-bon eating.
At least for the moment.
Under the sunlight
At night time, all bets are off. "Honey, I'll be at the bar."
Welcome to this place
HA! What did I tell you? Typical Creed bullshit. Welcome to this place. Tell me, you Eddie Vedder imitator, where the fuck exactly is "This place"? I surmise it's probably the happy couple's brand new 1972 model single wide they are renting for 200 bucks a month.
I'll show you everything
Pretty easy to see everything when your head's just exploded. Probably from listening to this tripe.
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
Aww, isn't THIS precious? reguritation! *sniff sniff* What's that I smell? Oh yes, more angst. PANDER PANDER PANDER. Welcome to the Jungle this is not.
Well I don't know if I'm ready
This goes back to "OHSHITOHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT!" Trust me, Johnny Quarterback you're ready. Anyone can flip a burger. better start packing on the overtime.
To be the man I have to be
It IS tough to be a man at 16, huh?
I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side
Despite everything...
We stand in awe, we've created life
This line is actually comical. Here, our heroic lead singer actually thinks that a condom breaking and a 2 minute fuck session means they created life. BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! That's hilarious, and almost makes the song worth listening to.
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Why do I keep hearing charlie Brown's teacher in my head?
Now everything has changed
Uh oh, trboule in paradise. It's a few years later, and Johnny Quarterback isn't liking the direction his life is taking. His once beautiful prom queen is now laying on the couch watching maury and eating leftover french fries he brings home from work every night. She's gained at LEAST 150 pounds and now looks like she dribbles over the couch cushions. To be honest, she looks like something he poured out while cleaning the milkshake machine.
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
Oh dear. Johnny quarterback isn't taking responsibility like he used to. There's a bit of resentment, I think. He's going to show her a thing or two. Teach HER to ruin his life, that lazy little cum sponge.
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
I'll show you everything ...oh yeah
With arms wide open..wide open
Blah blah blah. At least they didn't welcome me to "This place"
[Guitar Break]
Here we hear the stock creed guitar lick played over and over and over and over and over. You get the picture. Excuse me while I stick my head into a bucket of ammonia and take a deep breath.
If I had just one wish
Only one demand
Hoo, boy. Things are uuuug-LEE now. he grabs his shotgun.
I hope he's not like me
Not that Johnny will be around to know what happens.
I hope he understands
That he can take this life
So sad to see johnny quarterback some to this. He obviously cant take it anymore. it's 2005, and he's still flipping burgers, though now he is a shift leader, thank god. I think he's just had it with his 1984 Ford Pickup breaking down all the time, the 9 dogs and the 1972 singlewide. God, he could have played for the vikings for crissake...
And hold it by the hand[/]
Indeed. He finally bestows a pearl of wisdom on his toddler. Don't be stupid, son. Keep it covered.
And he can greet the world
With arms wide open...
COLLEGE! THE THING I NEVER DID! Ready to face the corporate workplace! AAAAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAH!!! NO COLLEGE FOR YOU, JOHNNY QUARTERBACK! Take one last look at your pet whale snoring on your air mattress, boy-oh! Make your peace!
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
I'll show you everything..oh yeah
With arms wide open....wide open
Sadly, Johnny Quarterback was DOA. His whale found him in the driver's seat of the pickup truck. a garden hose run from the tailpipe to his barely cracked window, a bottle of prescription painkillers spilled on the passenger seat, a fifth of Jack Daniels, and a discharged shotgun his only companions. Her First thought was "How the hell could he afford a fifth of Jack?!"
Do you see how AWFUL this band is?! Damn kids'll listen to any old thing.