Recommended for me by iTunes ...
... because of this?
Yup ... iTunes tracks what people buy. That's no surprise. They even state it their terms and conditions. But sometimes I get some strange recommendations. Not often, just sometimes. Apparently folks who bought tracks from Simple Plan had also bought tracks like what I had in my cart - the ones in the pic above plus "World Inside My Head" by Sister Hazel and "Blues Deluxe / B.B.A. Boogie" by Jeff Beck were also in the cart at the time.
So I listened to the samples and admitted to myself that the music was rather good. Then I listened to the lyrics a bit and decided I needed to see all the lyrics before committing.
Let me digress a bit. Any reader of this blog (are there any readers of this blog?) know that I'm a Christian who dislikes casual use of 'bad' or controversial language, but doesn't shy away from the appropriate use of any words or speech. Otherwise I wouldn't have songs by Everlast, The Who, ZZ Top, Fat Boy Slim, Eminem, and others in my library. And I seldom listen to lyrics unless they are intelligent (again, let me cite Everlast, Eminem, et al), worth singing along with (Peggy Lee, Frank Sinatra, Superchick, etc.), or of special significance (most every praise & worship song I have). With over 300,000 words in the English language, I appreciate hearing more than the seemingly most popular seven. And I like lyrics that, regardless of how dark the topic, present a lesson or a sense of meaning.
So I visited a Website or two and found myself a bit more than taken aback. That surprised me, because working with teenagers -- and having been one myself for seven years -- I am pretty familiar with the angst of the age. But all the Papa Roach, Alice in Chains, Nirvana, and Pearl Jam in the world couldn't have prepared me for the anger, despair, loneliness, and depression in Simple Plan's lyrics.
Take "Me Against the World" for example.
I've got no place to go
I've got no where to run
They love to watch me fall
They think they know it all
Or the chorus from "I'm Just a Kid."
I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare
I'm just a kid, I know that its not fair
Nobody cares, cause I'm alone and the world is
having more fun than me
One more example comes from "Untitled."
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
More pointed feelings are in "God Must Hate Me" -- an eye-catching title if I ever saw one.
God must hate me
He cursed me for eternity
God must hate me
Maybe you should pray for me
I'm breaking down and you can't save me
I'm stuck in hell
And I wanna go home
Wow. A stuck-for-better-words
wow. I'm having trouble being articulate here. Yes, young people feel this way. They'd probably be surprised to know that their elders often feel this way, too. But I've never heard these emotions expressed this way. No poetry (I guess the early days of grunge are over), just raw presence. I will definitely have to talk with my students about this.
Is this a growing trend in current music? What sort of influence do songs like these have? Are these listened to for a potential catharsis? What good comes out of these?
The last question makes me think of the Everlast tunes I recently downloaded: "What It's Like" and "Ends." In a rather gritty fashion and with no meekness in the choice of vocabulary, each illustrates how choices we make affect our lives. First, this excerpt from "What It's Like."
Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love
He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll
I'm the man you've been dreaming of."
But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls."
And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walking through the door
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner and they call her a whore
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
'cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose
Then you REALLY might know what its like
The song "Ends," particularly the chorus (listed first, below) is another great example.
Ends, some people will rob their mother
For the ends, rats snitch on one another
For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered
For the ends, so before we go any further
I want my ends
I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A.
But now he's waiting tables cause there's rent to pay
Companies downsizing, inflation's rising
Can't find a job, he's feeling kind of stressed
Doesn't even feel the effects when he says
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed
So he falls off track, starts smoking the crack
And once it hits his brain, it starts to chain react
He sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
He's losing all his teeth, now he's out in the street
And all of sudden he's like Jesse James
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains
But he's from business school, and he's nervous with the tool
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool
These songs tell us about life, give us the clear choices, and provide a moral. The language and subject may be objectionable to some -- and rightly so for many reasons -- but this does not diminish their impact and value. I'm not sure Simple Plan's lyrics merit the same distinction.