Because he is duh. Back then I thought for sure I was going to be settled down raising kids with any of the following: Rob Thomas, Justin Timberlake, Tim Armstrong, Aaron Carter or Jeremy Popoff.
Fuck I forgot about having Tubthumper!!!! My mom made me stop listening to it on one trip to the beach because she got sick of me singing "drip drip drip goes the water" underneath my breath.
Fuck I forgot about having Tubthumper!!!! My mom made me stop listening to it on one trip to the beach because she got sick of me singing "drip drip drip goes the water" underneath my breath.
Those are the first five CDs that I purchased. I clung to cassette tapes for years before making the switch, but at that point I was listening mostly to film scores.
Seems we all share a common thread of parents puttin' the kaibosh on us listening to swearzes, sex, bad god talk, and provocative artwork. I find it funny how anal my parents were over the new music I was listening to but didn't mind when I listened to the all the crazy drug references, overt sexuality and general bad behavior of The Stones and all the other 60's n' 70's chunes my dad constantly played for us and encouraged us to listen to.
But at the same time, as a parent it would be weird to hear your little kid singing this at the breakfast table,
Girl I want to make you sweat, Sweat 'till you can't sweat no more, And if you cry-y, I'm gonna push it, push it some mo-o-ore.