They're days when I feel like Cinderella, my glittering carriage has stopped taking me places and has turned into a stolid pumpkin - very seditary, very uninspiring and very orange.
Very, very nice. What more can I say... I liked this song on sight mainly for the lyrics and the pitch of his voice.
However it might, just might, be one of those quick faders which I love initally but despise eventually.
The song above is The king and all his men by Wolfgang, a scarily makeuped Londoner whose album came out on the 16th of November (he doesn't have much resemblance to Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart if you start thinking along those lines).
If you do like this song listen to his other one, Pieces of me which has a fantastic gutair opener straight from the seventies: www.myspace.com/thisiswolfgang.
