...and here we have another moody song in which acrobats are used as a metaphor for negotiating a tricky situation, but where Maximo Park mourned a dying relationship, Bono mourns a fucked up world.
What else is new.
The weakest track on U2's best album...make of that what you will.
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Monday, March 24, 2008
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