"It's the End of the World...
I listened to it long ago when I was in college and employed part-time.
Now I'm in grad school, and - heh - well, listening to this song again.
It feels fine.
So did drinking all that wine while bopping to this song.
Inspiring dissent and debate and the love of dissonance
Master's Degree holder, telecommuting from the hot tub, proud Darwinian Dawkobot, and pirate librarian belly-dancer bohemian secret agent scribe on a mission to rescue bloggers from the wholesome clutches of the pious backstabbing girl fridays of the world.