Nothing to post today, so I’ll wimp out and drop you a tune.
I don’t care what the words of this song mean or signify, I’ve no clue. I do know that I was hopelessly in love with Harriet Wheeler, from afar you understand, and although that they were oft regarded as the wimpy, commercial end of indie music at the time ~ not something a Spaceman Three fan would admit to his friends, I loved Reading, Writing & Arithmetic to bits.
I got laid to this album on more than one occasion. What’s not to like?
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