I'm kinda hung over, kinda full of allergies, kinda wigged out. And I have "When You Were Young" by The Killers firmly stuck in my brain and it will not leave. I think it must be lyric day,
scieppan!
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch him now, here he come
He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young
At least I like the song. It could be something worse, like that song that drives me batshit crazy. Yellow? All I know is that it is a soporific mess, and the end of every freaking line is "yellooooowww (PING!)" Or Thom Yorke's Black Swan, which is three minutes of monotonous mumbling.