
Green Day: "We dress so gay that it would make you gay for making fun of us."
Who is getting excited when the song “Boulevard Of Broken Dreams” comes on the radio? Not hypothetically…literally. The tune is more ‘homosexual’ than Scott and Todd in the morning; yet it gets more airtime than Sasha Grey in heat. What does the guy look like who is still getting a steady rise out of this song? The guy who is sitting in a car and says, “Holy shit dude, ‘Boulevard Of Broken Dreams’ is on, turn that shit up!” Not only is it overplayed, but it is depressing. I get it, you walk alone, your suicidal; don’t drag me into it. Green Day is the lost soul of the band Green Day, recovering from revelation.
I imagine that everyone has their own idea of what song(s) define a good radio station. And that is the reason I don’t understand satellite radio. They have an unlimited number of stations to broadcast on, yet most people listen to a whole (3) of them. Let’s say you listen to: Classic Vinyl, Hip Hop Nation, and Sirius Hits 1. I don’t understand why they can’t have (15) different Classic Vinyl stations each playing a different classic rock playlist. As it is now, they have one station for each category of music playing (1) play list that I have heard ninety times. Ditch the DJ and add a play list. Hint, Hint….no body fucking cares about DJ’s on a music station. Talk radio is for talk, music stations are for music. There is a fucking clown show going on upstairs at Sirius/XM. A bunch of pencil-neck pillow-bitters scanning the airwaves for the Boulevard Of Broken Dreams and some ass-cream. The Boulevard Of Broken Seams hunting down bi-polar teens.
