Showing posts with label washed up pricks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label washed up pricks. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

That Guy from Bush

Speaking of the worst lyricists in rock history, I was listening to the radio the other day and the song "Machine Head" came on by that guy. You know, with the hair? "Got a machine head, better than the rest, dum dee dum, deet deet dum?" Gavin, uh, Assdale? Foxtail? He wrote Razorblade Suitcase and that other piece of shit? Hold on a sec, I'm gonna Google him...

Gavin Stefani? Damn, I was way off.

RATING: Should've been aborted%

(Image from blogs.seattleweekly.com.)