The title song from Cake’s Comfort Eagle is one those songs that sum up the reason I really adore Cake. Clever lyrics, thumping bass lines and the ever present, Vibraslap.
The song covers rampant blind consumerism, modern religion, American greed and the overall decline of the music industry (selling out). All in fantastic rhymes and turns of phrase that are great to blast through your car stereo while going to work. Yes, I’ve been caught more than once singing this song in the car at the top of my lungs.
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