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On the way to work this morning:
"Have a nice day -ba-bap ba-bap-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba"
'Yes, yes I will have a nice day', I thought, and switched the radio off.
This band used to mean something to me. Their songs said something that I wanted to hear, they were making music that I enjoyed listening to. It seemed to have emotion - songs like More Life in A Tramps Vest and Local Boy In The Photograph’.
But now, they just don't sound the same. The songs sound too forced, and all of the meaning has gone.
It seems like they were storytellers that have run out of stories.
Why does this happen to a band? Can't they move on, progress? Why do I lose interest in them?
"Have a nice day -ba-bap ba-bap-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba"
'Yes, yes I will have a nice day', I thought, and switched the radio off.
This band used to mean something to me. Their songs said something that I wanted to hear, they were making music that I enjoyed listening to. It seemed to have emotion - songs like More Life in A Tramps Vest and Local Boy In The Photograph’.
But now, they just don't sound the same. The songs sound too forced, and all of the meaning has gone.
It seems like they were storytellers that have run out of stories.
Why does this happen to a band? Can't they move on, progress? Why do I lose interest in them?
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On the way to work this morning:
"Have a nice day -ba-bap ba-bap-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba"
'Yes, yes I will have a nice day', I thought, and switched the radio off.
This band used to mean something to me. Their songs said something that I wanted to hear, they were making music that I enjoyed listening to. It seemed to have emotion - songs like More Life in A Tramps Vest and Local Boy In The Photograph’.
But now, they just don't sound the same. The songs sound too forced, and all of the meaning has gone.
It seems like they were storytellers that have run out of stories.
Why does this happen to a band? Can't they move on, progress? Why do I lose interest in them?
"Have a nice day -ba-bap ba-bap-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba"
'Yes, yes I will have a nice day', I thought, and switched the radio off.
This band used to mean something to me. Their songs said something that I wanted to hear, they were making music that I enjoyed listening to. It seemed to have emotion - songs like More Life in A Tramps Vest and Local Boy In The Photograph’.
But now, they just don't sound the same. The songs sound too forced, and all of the meaning has gone.
It seems like they were storytellers that have run out of stories.
Why does this happen to a band? Can't they move on, progress? Why do I lose interest in them?
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