The anatomy of a break up. The song here is secondary to a clever video. In one sense it's reminsent of that richard ashcroft promo where he's walking about a hotel room and then goes for a piss at the end, but in another sense it's not because both the song and the video were steaming piles of solo-poo for that one. Here it's a neat tune and a searing vid, and a chathartic watch for anyone who's been kicked to the kerb around a lifetime too soon and who's heart still stings like it's resting in a pile of nettles with ne'er a doc leaf in sight. sniff.
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