(Skymongrel) Sure, we all know poetical lyrics could come from
writer-happy Iowa City, but dreamy/dreary Brit pop enchantments? Wrong continent!
I recieved this cassette delivered to my door, so I guess you could say I get a
“mammal-gram!”
For the last coupla years I've been on the lamb (I was a baaa-d boy), but I am back, baby, and almost as good as I was during the tail end of my prime!
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