Salvation. I want yours.
Rancid. Did I tell you all that I crushed hardcore of these guys as a youth...and still do? I saw them at The Gilman when I was a baby (so to speak; I was like 15 or something). Grew up in the East Bay. I miss this music.
Fuck it gets me moving. I WANNA SCREAM! Grin.
There are some lyrics in there:
"...a neighborhood called Blackhawk
where all the rich people hide..."
where all the rich people hide..."
My mom gets her hair done in Blackhawk. Smirk. It's totally yuppieville. My roommate in college had a house in the gated communities there. It came with a golf cart. I never did make proper use of that golf cart. Heh heh. Anyway. There isn't enough music that makes you want to kick the shit out of things without feeling like a major asshole later. I'm just saying.
HAPPY MONDAY, BITCHES!
posted by macaroon at 7:18 AM
3 Comments:
So you are from the east bay huh? i am too! Blackhawk is very yuppieville, but I'm not going to complain b/c it is very clean. haha
I haven't the slightest clue about Blackhawk but I do mabout rancid and it's funny you mention music because i just got finished organising my BadAss music collection and Rancid just happens to be in it, rock on lola, later...;
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