The defining song from The Divine Comedy taken from their sixth studio album ‘Fin de Siècle’ (1998) ✪Website: virginradio.co.uk ✪Twitter: / virginradiouk ✪Facebook: / virginradiouk ✪Instagram: / virginradiouk
Reminds me of back in the day Tom, We'd go out on the National Express wearing our most sequined attire. After a few 'cheekies' as we'd say we'd lose our minds. Wake up the next day on the floor, there'd be chicks, chicks with dicks, chicks without dicks and we'd just scrap together the little money we had for a ticket on the old National Express home and a chicken sarnie if we were lucky
Just an ok from me sorry, it seemed like Neil was already cringing from his 'cutting' lyrics of yesteryear when pronounced tp the current status quo, hes dodging bullets.