Imagination Ain't Kind

If There's Anything You Want
Come On Back Cause It's All Still Here
I'll Be In The Back Room Drinking My Half Of The Beer

Spoon specializes in pared down rock songs, alternately yearning and disaffected, occasionally both.

Here, his weary, whiskey coated voice sings over a cheerful bouncing ball of a bassline, tossing cymbals, and heavy keyboards tagging along behind like regret. It's a sunny, wizened sort of disillusionment, the kind witnessed in wry, alcoholic television characters. It tugs at rusty heartstrings. It's a rained- in parade of a song.

Spoon- Anything You Want