It has its upsides – the guitars attack, the vocals have a nice Brian Ferry quality to them, and fittingly, My Tiny Robots are not afraid of electronics either… but then, it has its downsides too: “Fire, fire in the hole/Gotta get my hands on the gypsy gold”. If you’ve got time for lyrics like this then there’s nothing to complain about here; run, don’t walk, to pick it up. If not, well, then any pleasure the rest of the elements might have generated is totally compromised and thus is your day ruined.
