Can Rock ‘N Roll ‘Sting You’ With a Deeper, Spiritual Undertone? – August 18th, 2014 9:49 pm

I have a list longer than my arm of rock ‘n roll songs that – to me – have profound spiritual undertones. I concede that I will have a tough time selling this elixir to the “rock music is of the devil” crowd. And to be honest, I completely understand.

But my buddy Clayton Richard Long put forth the other day that he has a tough time letting go of rock ‘n roll music. Quote – “If there is one thing I am weak at….my vice…the one thing I find really hard to‘leave behind’ ( in order to be a good Catholic and try and live a Saintly life…of course I have many other problems. But the one thing that I just can’t seem to quit is rock n roll.”

I feel ya, brother.
He put this forth on my blog post which included lyrics of the Stones’ “Sympathy for the Devil”. But Clay, maybe we have to weed through the bad to find some good? Just askin’.

All of this said, I used to love The Black Crowes. I think I still do. Their tune “Sting Me” speaks of “truth”, “tradition”, and a “recognition of that same old (human) condition”. Yes. It may be forcing it, but I’ve long interpreted this song as a shout-out to the Old Evangelization, proclaiming that any “independence is a half-assed deliverance”. Even with that Southern Baptist backing vocal, and southern-fried back-beat.
Can the faith “Sting Me”?… Right to my rotten bones?

How about you?
And, do y’all ever do that? – try to find some Christian meaning in rock songs that seem not to have any inspiration of the Divine?
Hit me up!  Lemme know!

 

THE BLACK CROWES LYRICS

“Sting Me”

 

If you feel like a riot, then don’t you deny it
Put your good foot forward
No need for heroics I just want you to show it
Now’s the time to shine
Your independence is a half ass deliverance
The train left the station
The recognition of the same old condition
Your symptoms showing throughWell regardless of the truth
You still act so aloof
In the face of your judge & jury
You nave the nerve to say not guilty

But can you sting me
Can you sting me
Right to my rotten bones

Well the bells ring out for the crimes of the century
By courtesy of your mother
The signs reads welcome to the valley of discovery
Look at what money can buy
Sons & daughters better open your eyes
Tell me what you’re seeing
This submission is a tired tradition
It’s everyone’s sacrifice

Well believe you me
I’ve got nothing up my sleeve
Except a heart and a chip on my shoulder
Yes I’m young and don’t like getting older

Yeah but can you sting me
Can you sting me
Right to my rotten bones

Come on my sweet little thing
What new things can you show me today
I got one question
I believe it’s subjective
What is a wasp without her sting?

I don’t want to sound bitter
Yeah you touch me just like murder
Living ain’t so easy
When all I want from you is to sting me

Can you sting me