Goddamn the pop song and its immediate likability. Why does it make me forgo all musical snobbery and wish for longer hair, simply to whip it back and forth? Why do I wake up singing it, even after hearing it only once, then continue singing it in the shower, car, office, meetings, bathroom, car again, and then at the gym?
Today, the pop song is “Satellites” by Australia’s Catcall, who is apparently as beautiful as she is skilled at penning annoyingly catchy records. Work that shit, girl…
Get hooked on it, too. Listen below and if you likey, pick up her album, The Warmest Place, from her site here.