Repetition is for Gods.

Distorted vocals, funky sound effects, and straight forward drums start things off with deceptive simplicity. But layer upon layer is constructed. There enters strings, guitars, wierder and weirder sound effects and the defogging of the vocals. The words start nostalgic and build to a plea, but they close with a return to nostalgia. The song?

Broken Social Scene - Anthems for a Seventeen Year Old Girl


The writing on the wall:

Used to be one of the rotten ones
and I liked you for that
Now you're all gone, got your make up on
and you're not coming back [can't you come back?]
Bleachin your teeth, similing flash,
talking trash under your breath [under my window]
Park that car, drop that phone,
sleep on the floor, dream about me
Used to be one of the rotten ones
and I liked you for that