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Bigmouth Strikes Again

"Now I know how Joan of Arc felt as the flames rose to her Roman nose and her Walkman started to melt"
The Smiths

Why?

Not because I like or hate the music or lyrics — just because the lyrics seem to pop out of a song and hang in the air for a moment, whether because they're good, bad or just plain silly