“When I die I hope I come back to life as someone who can whistle as well as Andrew Bird.”
When I die I hope I come back to life as someone who can whistle as well as Andrew Bird.
Rhyming "music halls and dying cities" with "neural walls and plasticities"? Come on.
This entire album, Armchair Apocrypha, is just a gem.
That's some mighty-fine pickin' and-a-grinnin'.