Prose Decomposed #2
I’ve decided to rename this section from last week (the Mountain Goats’ Have To Explode being the initial entry) as Prose Decomposed, all though it’s not only prose, it’s combined with musics, which usually emphasizes anything written anyway. But hey it rhymes.
Without further ado: Okkervil River — No Key, No Plan
When I’m hosed and they’re [...]
