Tag: word play
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Dirty Dr. Seuss
Achoo! I’m congested this week. So I’m celebrating with a nasally, breathy, heady song that I don’t quite understand, with lyrics like this: You’re like the moon in a basket of wheat You rose out of the roses Right under my mouth Ought is a band I’ve never heard of before “Desire” came on my…
Indie Earworms 