Today's song is...
I Blame You
One of my favorite lyrics is contained in this song. "He drops his car keys and crawls on the ground/ Finds her old hair comb she'd wear into town/ Can't bear to keep it or throw it away/ Gets back down on his knees/ Puts it back where it lay." There is a pain and a poignancy there that makes uncomfortable feelings well up in my chest. Well done, Mr. Flansburgh. Well done, indeed.
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