It's a sweetly ironic song that, in my imagination, is about this young couple, they must be married, but not from long, they were highschool sweethearts. They went throught all that 1980's movie thing, but now they are bored. The man is kind of innocent, so, incitated by somebody else and to cure his unamusement, he goes to this sex-trade place, be a strip club, a whorehouse, or merely a club with hookers, called Sexotheque. He gets what he wished for, a cure for boredom and sameness, but started to get addicted to it, as he starts to spend too much money and time into self-indulgence, and doesn't even notice that his wife is about to leave him. This all told from the PoV of the wife's best friend.
Sometimes I think I should go into the literary business...
It's a sweetly ironic song that, in my imagination, is about this young couple, they must be married, but not from long, they were highschool sweethearts. They went throught all that 1980's movie thing, but now they are bored. The man is kind of innocent, so, incitated by somebody else and to cure his unamusement, he goes to this sex-trade place, be a strip club, a whorehouse, or merely a club with hookers, called Sexotheque. He gets what he wished for, a cure for boredom and sameness, but started to get addicted to it, as he starts to spend too much money and time into self-indulgence, and doesn't even notice that his wife is about to leave him. This all told from the PoV of the wife's best friend.
Sometimes I think I should go into the literary business...