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Who's that? John Lennon? Elvis? Robert Smith? Goodness, no, it's me, Tim Hinkle and I'll be damned if my hair doesn't need to be combed.
Stand back and admire a job well done, then sit down in the nicest available spot and enjoy some well deserved rest.
Eww, the sheets are all covered with crumbs!
A song about clutter. If I'd just listened to my mother and kept my room clean it would have made it that much easier to make out with cute girls.
In which our hero learns - alas, too late - what it means to keep one's options open.
A bright and poppy, miserable and bleak song about lost love.
My interpretation of an Irish folk song.
