I don't know.
But here it is anyway.
AOR New Wave from Texas by a band with really nice hair.
(Except for maybe that guy in the back with the receding hairline, but he writes the songs, so suck it)
(Except for maybe that guy in the back with the receding hairline, but he writes the songs, so suck it)
"When the World Comes Crashing Through" really ought to/could have been a radio hit.
It wasn't.
(That said, I certainly enjoy this more than some of their contemporary peers like the Motels or Missing Persons.)
(That said, I certainly enjoy this more than some of their contemporary peers like the Motels or Missing Persons.)
But there you go.
Fate is fickle.
Fate is fickle.
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