Quite a few major acts have a song in their catalogue that sets my teeth on edge, not particularly because I don’t like it but because I don’t trust the motives behind it. It’s the song where they play to the balcony, one that’s written intentionally as an encore. It’s the song that presses the right buttons for the kind of people that Ma…
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