Gr8 video.

She's probably the only female soul singer who could do the original justice.

AG falsettos the blistering barnacles out of the original, but Teener Terner just lets rip on it.

Oh, God, Madness.

Doomy descending chords.

I loved Madness.


When I was nine.

I sense that they're trying to channel Ian Dury.

Tottenham Hale isn't what it was.

Suggs spilt my pint in the French House once.

He didn't apologise or even notice my rage.

He's dead to me.

Or will be.

To everyone.

At some point.

Maria.

I disliked this at the time.

I've not met Deborah Harry.

But I have been within a yard of her.

This is so flat.

A kind of peristalsis of a song.

Ooh, 89,000+ posts.

I've skipped ahead.

Strangely, sadly, this song had a small but positive part in one of the most painful break-ups of my life.

Le Blob's been dumped by a woman with a lampshade on her head.

Nightjar wrote:

Strangely, sadly, this song had a small but positive part in one of the most painful break-ups of my life.

"I Can See Clearly" by Johnny Nash was the main player.

What were those songs again?

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