The Cannanes were sort of the Australian version of Beat Happening, but better. You've got to love a band that names themselves after one of their members - and keeps the name even when she fucks off after the first album.
This is from their 1994 album "Caveat Emptor" and is one of those songs that you listen to wondering how on earth the lyricist managed to get into your own head.
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