To Gavin Rossdale:
I'm sick of you. I'm sick of your lame Bush songs creeping into all of my Pandora radio stations. I don't need an acoustic version of "Glycerine" to interrupt the good vibes I was feeling a second ago. I will always thumbs down you.
And your new song sucks. Everyone thinks so. Why don't you hide behind your lame wife and her Asian marching band because grunge died dude. And quit selling your song to commercials and movie previews, I sick of hearing that crap.
In summary: You Suck.
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