I said I’d be blitzing you with FOB today to highlight their dexterity, their pop nouns and their sense of fun. Y’all know I’m a little bit emo. Let’s wade right in with the one that started it all for me all those years ago.
Grand Theft Autumn is several things. It’s a sweet little pop ditty. It’s a sure fire sign I’ve had too much to drink at a karaoke party and it’s chock full of that youthful exuberance that all good debut records by fresh faced bands need in reserve to make it past album number three.
You know the words. I know you do.
“Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman”