| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - it is the only one of their albums that feels to me like they were doing it for someone other than themselves. every riff seemed like they were writing it because it is what they thought other people wanted to hear. the lyrics had no heart backing them up, it is like James wrote the most generic shiat he could think up. you may not like St. Anger ('you' in the whoever is reading this sense), but you
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