oatmeal rock
when you're stuck with a playlist that's like being forced to listen to a group of old men yelling about being stabbed by a chicken.
My brother’s playlist is just death metal and it sounds like a goat got hit by a truck.
I tried to relax and my mom played a song that made me want to punch a wall.
I walked into a room and it was just me and a guy yelling about being killed by a chicken.
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