A quirky, strangely 60s affair that suggests we're being watched all of the time. Enough to send a shiver up your spine, isn't it? Dunno why anyone would bother to watch old Rob, though. He certainly hasn't been doing anything interesting lately if this song's - which can't make up its mind between clever synth and heavy guitar - is to go by. (Paul Bursche, No 1, February 16, 1985)
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