I love Shampain. I love its irony, raw honesty, and simple (yet borderline-ingenious) lyrics. I also like the way Marina tried to adhere to the theme of the song, as well as pay homage to one of her idols, Michael Jackson. It's quite good.
I think we all have moments like this. We have dreams caught somewhere between our own sad realities and the glamour of our serotonin-indulgent fantasies. Tragic never glistened so well.
Here's to seeing her TONIGHT at 930 Club!
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