Now then. Do you want to be cool all your life or do you want to own up to loving the ever-chugging onslaught of pop music?
Specifially in the 80s. My era. Kind of. *beats chest anyway*
It blows my mind that a song this good exists. And I don’t care. However obscure and muso you want to be – and I’ve tried that – songs like this wrap a noose round your neck and it’s game over. They’re dragging you out of your bedsit and onto the disco floor; ‘string ’em up on the gallows of pop’.
Honestly though, what a tune.