Retarded
Ahhh, the Grammys. There are only 179 categories, so there's a tiny tiny chance your favourite artists might not be "honoured".
You could cut the tension with a spork.
Last night the phenomenally dull Usher won 85 separate awards, or something. And Prince got a nod for still being alive (some people had forgotten).
However, Basement Jaxx & Britney got gongs, so it wasn't all bad.
Actually, it was all bad. The Black Eyed Peas were voted Best Rap Performance for "Let's Get It Started", which contains the year's worst lyrics:
Inch by inch,
with a new solution.
Transmit hips,
with no delusion.
Why, Lord? Why?
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You could cut the tension with a spork.
Last night the phenomenally dull Usher won 85 separate awards, or something. And Prince got a nod for still being alive (some people had forgotten).
However, Basement Jaxx & Britney got gongs, so it wasn't all bad.
Actually, it was all bad. The Black Eyed Peas were voted Best Rap Performance for "Let's Get It Started", which contains the year's worst lyrics:
Inch by inch,
with a new solution.
Transmit hips,
with no delusion.
Why, Lord? Why?
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