Ultravox write some OK tunes, but invariably team them up with the most pompous words in the world. Here, Midge intones the usual meaningless blather in his mournful tones. Doesn't he ever feel like singing something normal, about getting up, feeding the cat, hanging out with Mick Karn and so on? (Sunie, No 1, May 21, 1983)
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