It’s only been lately that I’ve been introduced to them. Nice band, good looks, faggy subjects, the constant redundancy suggested by their you-don’t-have-to-understand-what-we-just-said theme is quite tempting. See “Diary of Jane”, “Breath” and “Blow me away”
I see nothing in your eyes, and the more I see the less I like.
Is it over yet, in my head?
I know nothing of your kind, and I won’t reveal your evil mind.
Is it over yet? I can’t win.