note: this is a notorious dance tune, yet there is no dancing in the video, merely strutting. And pointing. And some more strutting. And dramatic appearances in ruined windows. And some more strutting. And, then, a little bit more pointing. Finally, some strutting.
(Oh, and gazing off into the distance like the Brawny Paper Towel guy on LSD.)
Hm... My ears are bleeding. Let's chase the pain with something better.
Merry Christmas Eve Eve. Watch the fire as you grow old and stay alive out there.