About a year ago on our way home from football training my (then) 12yr old daughter played this to me in the car. Sort of showing off with a friend because I'm fine with them listening to explicit lyrics and swearing (in context) in my presence.my kids asked to hear the Chicken Wing song this weekend...
Gahd, my daughter loves that song. Give me nightmares.my kids asked to hear the Chicken Wing song this weekend... I found this version, which is (somewhat) tolerable...
Luckily, I don't have to listen to the actual song. my son just hums it sometimes. when I want to get back at them for being mischievous, I'll start singing it to them. it ruins it for them when I like "their" music. reverse psychology....Gahd, my daughter loves that song. Give me nightmares.
A 20something coworker of mine says that song is sick on his sub in his car. . . I’ve lost all faith in humanity
In fact, after listening to Johnny Cash's version, Trent Reznor said "that song doesn't belong to me anymore".cover of a 9 inch nails song
You borrowed the term from us. and somehow managed not to miss-spell it or change it so it no longer made any sense. So bravo for that.Not sure if Black Dog is a term for depression elsewhere