M1 wrote: This album should be called The Great Outdoors or something with all the endless references to bloody rivers, seas, mountains, roads, streets, skies, weather, suns, winter, summer, autumn, spring, breezes, waves, shores, snow, air, wind, falls, gales, rain, ice, storms and of course, twees.
Would be alright if the lyrics evoked rich pastoral landscapes of windswept, rugged beauty. But they don't. They are there because they rhyme and / or because their authors are lazy.
Gawd, I hope it's because they are lazy...
I've never seen someone so irritated over lyrics...