I’m starting a new lil series in my blog, which I’ve entitled the Why, Lawd, Why?! Pop Music Vault. This series represents random pop songs that make me feel obscenely gross–like when my kindergarten teacher, Mr. Ellenburg, forced me to eat cafeteria salad mixed with whole vitamin D milk. The lunch tray was lime green. (And yes, I barfed.) Yeah, that kind of gross.
So to start things off, I offer you Shana’s “I Want You” (1989). Three words: rocket science lyrics…