Sure, it's clearly a song about a man who gave his marriage all he had and, now that his marriage is over, is extremely angry about the fact that his wife has proven to be an all too common materialistic bitch. Along with "Child of Vision," this is yet another one of the fantastic "B-Side" songs from the wonderful Breakfast In America album that was sadly overlooked by the out of control rockstar wannabe FM programmers of the 70s and 80s...but what do I know, that could be a good thing, right? In closing, I watched a movie once in which the main character, a man whose woman had left him, identified his hated "second floor" rival neighbor as a "Supertramp fan." Yeah, I'd be pissed too if my girlfriend moved upstairs, but referring to him as a man of great taste just doesn't make any sense!
Sure, it's clearly a song about a man who gave his marriage all he had and, now that his marriage is over, is extremely angry about the fact that his wife has proven to be an all too common materialistic bitch. Along with "Child of Vision," this is yet another one of the fantastic "B-Side" songs from the wonderful Breakfast In America album that was sadly overlooked by the out of control rockstar wannabe FM programmers of the 70s and 80s...but what do I know, that could be a good thing, right? In closing, I watched a movie once in which the main character, a man whose woman had left him, identified his hated "second floor" rival neighbor as a "Supertramp fan." Yeah, I'd be pissed too if my girlfriend moved upstairs, but referring to him as a man of great taste just doesn't make any sense!