Not a song about your favorite zombie film?
Bah.
I was obsessed with this one when it came out in the way only deranged teenagers can be, endlessly quoting lines and honing my Moon Unit Zappa impression to an edge you could shave a buffalo with. We went to a BBQ at a friend of moms where some of to guests happened to be from 'the valley' and responded badly to my case of Val-speak tourettes. I was no more able to moderate my behavior than Fuss, making it an uneasy afternoon for all parties....well, except me, I was having a fine time.
In retrospect I feel kinda bad about it, so here's the song that makes me feel guilty:
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