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Drunk Dial - What do you really think of Panic! At the Disco?

Published by Virgil November 3rd, 2006 in Drunk Dial Hotline and blog.

Panic! at the Disco are a bunch of Turd Munchers 11/3/06, 12:48 am, Bakersfield, CA - One of my hopes when setting up this drunk dial hotline was that callers would get drunk and discuss either things they love or something they truly hated. As a record label, one of the things we encourage is the discussion of music. This caller called not once, but twice, to share his hatred of the band, Panic! at the Disco. Regardless of your stance on this band, you have to listen to his call. He refers to the band as a bunch of Turd Munchers, calls their music Bullshitty, and he considers starting a band so that he could get on tour with them and smash a bottle of wine over their heads. One point he makes that is worth noting is that there are millions of bands touring the nation for gas money when Panic! are selling out clubs everywhere and they never really had to struggle. That, to me, is disheartening.

1 Response to “Drunk Dial - What do you really think of Panic! At the Disco?”

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1 Oh you know Nov 14th, 2006 at 10:44 am

Haha this kid sounds like a turd muncher… panic at the disco is one of the most influencial and savy bands of the new millenium buddy and I think you need to come to grips with that. The singer has so much range in his voice he should be inducted into the rock n’ roll hall of fame… Which he probably eventually will unlike some shitty singer like blake shwarztenbach or whatever the fuck that butt lovin monkey fucker from airplanes to madagascar’s name is. And dont even start with me on Fall out boy, because those guys are the genious masterminds that created everything. Where is your boy tonight I read was influenced by Dylan and took that bass player with the sweet scene cut that probably gets every dude that he wants so dont be jealous, 3 Years to write while he was locked in the basement of his house only eating sausage and hickory chips… Finally he just let carls junior smoke his sausage. So next time your humming that little panic at the disco tune in your head on a long drive home just remember that they are the innovators of EVERYTHING. Late bro.