Wait, that was sung by a white guy?werdna wrote:
This song has a cod reggae beat, perky optimistic lyrics, tooting keyboards, and is sung by a chipper rather camp bloke with a bigger moustache than Mark Sainsbury. Is it the happiest, most cheery song ever? Unfortunately it is.
He sings that nobody is going to break his stride. Despite these defiant words, logic tells us that his stride, although perhaps not permanently broken, would certainly be affected if someone drove a steamroller over his legs.
The pop song that ate my brain
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Re: The pop song that ate my brain
Steve Vai proves again that he has chops but no sympathy or restraint. He just plays over the top of everyone, including Nelly. It's a pretty enough song and probably not pop garbage, although I mean no disrespect if the song torments the bejesus out of others.
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