After winter must come spring. (and a nice wee bit of double denim in the video)
After winter must come spring. (and a nice wee bit of double denim in the video)
This earworm is making me laugh (and shadowbox).
Russia Russia Russia Russia
Spring has sprung, and here comes the bossa nova…
The worst thing about earworms is that they can put songs that you Do Not Like in your head. I don’t even know this one very well, but there it is – the harmonic aaaaaaahs in particular. Ugh.
And you may call me a philistine if you wish, but I just don’t like the Elton. Sharing is caring.
There’s a chain gang groove in my head today.
Bought myself a Mr Jukes ticket (missed them last time due to illness), so this has been rolling round my head in anticipation.
Right at the end: I feel so cold, all hookers and gin. This mess we’re in.
This song is driving me mental, so I thought I’d share.
PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS