Allow Me to Introduce Myself

I'm certainly postmodern, but I'm not really a sleaze. I'm just drawn that way. I'm flattered by the invitation, but I always feel a little out of place in these snazzy, up-scale establishments. But what the heck... mix me up a pan-galactic gargleblaster. I hear those'll take the edge off.

About the video: I saw this on MTV back in the mid 90's, and bought the album on the strength of this one song. The album version is different- not better or worse, just different. The album (Sneaker Pimps, Becoming X) as a whole is strong, but I just think this song is perfect.

1 comment:

  1. One pangalactic gargleblaster it is, then. Very daring of you, sir -- may I compliment the gentleman on his excellent taste? Like "having your brains smashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped around a large gold brick." That's what they say, sir.