Proof positive that the demon weed messes with your mind, kids.
Rivers Cuomo, the laziest dude in pop (three 30-odd minute LPs in almost ten years isn’t too impressive) returns with a tale of drug-madness that sounds like Van Halen playing the theme tune to the ’60s [I]Batman [/I]TV show while celebrating the joys of hash pipes. OK, so maybe the slow work rate isn’t such a mystery any more, but – like, whatever – this is still the weakest track off Weezer’s ace
new LP, ‘The Green Album’, and shouldn’t have been chosen as
a single. Proof positive that the demon weed messes with your mind, kids.