Popcorn
M & H. Band Lyrics
Instrumental
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Abraham Ninan
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@Absquatula
Can we all appreciate that funky bass line that just slaps you in the face right at the start?
This song may be ancient, but that bass line is forever!
@Anvilshock
Don't worry, "we" are already appreciating it. "We" don't need some insecure little skidmark desperately fishing for attention by calling "us" to action with his passive-aggressive, pathetic, unimaginative use of that worn-out "can we" meme.
@megapulsar9244
@@Anvilshock Quite savage, although I do get where you're coming from.
@kkdestroyer317
@@Anvilshock Since when was can we a meme? You are the one who's aggressive, not him.
@Anvilshock
@@kkdestroyer317 You're new to the internet, eh? I'll have you know that "dubiously funny picture with questionable reusability" is not the definition of "meme", but merely one of its many variants. One of them being a little insignificant tit trying to sound important in a YT video's comment section with the passive-aggressive use of "Can we".
@alfredofuentesfernandez4725
😊😊😊😊😊
@sofarsogood8352
This one brings me back to my childhood, driving with my father in his Austin 1300, this song on the radio. Looking out of the window, world looked so big. Feels like century ago...
@davydbuffey6276
Listening to this in a Austin 1300 wicked I had a Austin maxi a big ugly bitch I would drive for miles listening to talking heads
@sofarsogood8352
@@davydbuffey6276 Love Talking heads. Good old Austin maxi, consumption of fuel and engine oil was almost equal ⛽
@War_maN333
quite far from Austin but I used to listen to this piece with my father when coming back from school, I clearly remember the sun set in front of us behind the Alps, driving in the freeway. A dozen of years later reality seems quite different, with much more worries and a grey sky, sad