Secret shame wears many faces. Some of them in extreme close-up singing about how they've settled down and cut their hair. Oh, Huey, I don't recall a day when you were anything but square.
I hate myself right now... I hit play, because I should... and then I started singing along... It's wrong... So many good pieces of music in my iPod, and yet I will start singing along with Huey anytime... Oh, look, White Stripes, Arcade Fire, Interpol, Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins, and...Huey Lewis And The News... I'm such a sucker.
I'm going away now for a bit. I need a shower because I feel dirty...
You are the embodiment of...Evil...and, obviously, hip, hip, hip to be square...
ReplyDeleteI hate myself right now... I hit play, because I should... and then I started singing along... It's wrong... So many good pieces of music in my iPod, and yet I will start singing along with Huey anytime... Oh, look, White Stripes, Arcade Fire, Interpol, Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins, and...Huey Lewis And The News... I'm such a sucker.
ReplyDeleteI'm going away now for a bit. I need a shower because I feel dirty...
Huey in on Echo's Alternalist.
ReplyDeleteHe can't be...he's dad...
ReplyDeleteHow were the Buzzcocks??
ReplyDeleteConsider it a musical sin. Sometimes sin is fun, even though we know it's wrong.
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