because he covered "Kathy with a K's song" by bright eyes and it got leaked as love is real by mraz fans... so bright eyes fans hate him for it... it probably not a good idea to cover that song, but i don't he has done it more than once... i still like him though
Bright Eyes fans seem to be the reason why people really don't like anything relating to emo. Oh wow, a band covered a Bright Eyes song, end the world. I suppose everyone that likes theatrical perfomances should hate Bright Eyes because Conor used lines in that Sunrise, Sunset song, right?
You babies give emo a worse name.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
Great great great cd! I think that's probably the best "rock" cd. Mainly because it was before they got all goofy with the music.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
-Jillian member of the pokémon league i wanna hold you high and steal your pain away if i don't make it know that i've loved you all along when you are with me i'm free that hazy moon will be ash in the wind real soon
afi - sing the sorrow special edition
alkaline trio - s/t
alkaline trio - maybe i'll catch fire
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.