That girl thinks she’s the queen of the neighbourhood
Well, I got news for ya— she is!
This is currently my favourite lyric and it just hit off with me immediately.
I’ve heard waay too many “that girl thinks she’s a queen/ when she’s just a nothing cog in the machine/ Trying hard to live a dream/ Don’t you know no one can hear you scream”, this was oddly uplifting!
(Is that an actual song? I just made those lyrics up. It’s a close approximation for some stuff I’ve heard. Female bands aren’t always very kind when it comes to their own kind, I suppose!
Well, what mattered was that it rhymed, didn’t it? Didn’t it? Weren’t you in the least bit sure that was an actual song?
Okay, then I’m on track to become a songwriter. Now to quit my metaphorical job.)
The lyrics above are from the Bikini Kill song Rebel Girl, and I love it already. I’m glad the band’s reuniting. The world can do with some good punk music right now, and with some female rock bands too!
Speaking of good punk music, I’m really getting into SWMRS. They’re a bunch of young Californian punks, and they sound good to the ear. They’re nearly my age, and it almost feels like I have reason to be proud seeing them come up. I read an interview with Rolling Stone that they’d done, and I felt, wow, they’re growing. It’s partly unsurprising, given Green Day frontman Billie Joe Armstrong happens to be drummer Joey Armstrong’s dad, but they’re a band growing in their own right.
Sample some of the stuff off their latest album:
What’s more, I’ve just got to know they’re likely playing a gig in my city just next month! It happens to be in between two big important finals that I have, but they’re also a week apart. Hopefully, I can spare a few hours an evening?
I wouldn’t mind.
I’m itching to get back to my own music real soon, the real soon in question being anywhere between two weeks and a month. It’s a hard life!
But anyway, coming back to the main point of this post, if you think you’ve got it, you’ve got it. Just remember what Kathleen Hanna said! (If you forgot, look above. I’d have linked back to the top of this post, but that would be recursive. And I hereby declare, I’ve had enough recursion for one night. I’m off to bed, goodnight.)