Today has been not a very good day at all. So for a blackened and rotting cherry on top, I offer you this, my least favourite song. It's not lyrical genius it is reminiscent of five year old children writing poetry about world peace as a class room project.
Given how well John Lennon can write and sing when he wants to, I don't know what inspired the melancholy, drawling vocal stylings of this. And it's only paved the way for whiney fuckers like 'The Script'