‘The Daze’ by Kingsize laments changing circumstances, the passing of time, and the loss of the good old ‘daze’ of yore when as kids, the band had nothing to do but sit around with their mates enjoying their youth. Now of course it’s all changed as they have to work down the pit for tuppence ha’penny a week. That is, presumably when they’re not gallivanting around the country as part of an indie ‘beat combo’, drinking themselves silly, having a laugh and not having to have a real job.
One wonders why they feel the need to reminisce about last week, and I for one don’t wish to join in. This is generic student fodder, no worse nor better than what you could probably hear down your local if you’re that way inclined.
