I’m far, far too acquainted with this song. It was on some endlessly looping mixed tape that played in the restaurant I worked in back in the eighties. Along with “Hold the Line” (Toto), “Addicted to Love” (Robert Palmer), and other horrible songs that played not only during working hours, but during my sleeping hours in the nightmares I used to have about that fucking place.
Hey now. There’s no need to relate zombies to something so unpleasant.
That’s about as conceptual as one could get. I’m completely unacquainted w/ the song, so no residual effects.
Oh, M. Bouffant, you must experience it: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PDZcqBgCS74
I’m far, far too acquainted with this song. It was on some endlessly looping mixed tape that played in the restaurant I worked in back in the eighties. Along with “Hold the Line” (Toto), “Addicted to Love” (Robert Palmer), and other horrible songs that played not only during working hours, but during my sleeping hours in the nightmares I used to have about that fucking place.