earworm, go away
(You know, I'd forgotten that term until I saw crowgirl13 use it recently.)
Anyway, "We Both Go Down Together," by The Decemberists, is an evil song. I've had a certain part of the song stuck in my head so long I am no longer impressed by his vast veranda, nor do I believe this Miranda could possibly be as virginal as he claims she is.
Clearly I'm insane. But not as insane as I by rights should be: I learned the song on a car trip, during which one of my good friends insisted on singing the lyrics this way:
Meet me on my sweet veranda,
my vast, untouched Miranda
So there's that in my head. Oy vey.
Anyway, "We Both Go Down Together," by The Decemberists, is an evil song. I've had a certain part of the song stuck in my head so long I am no longer impressed by his vast veranda, nor do I believe this Miranda could possibly be as virginal as he claims she is.
Clearly I'm insane. But not as insane as I by rights should be: I learned the song on a car trip, during which one of my good friends insisted on singing the lyrics this way:
Meet me on my sweet veranda,
my vast, untouched Miranda
So there's that in my head. Oy vey.