Yesterday I was walking up Charing Cross Road when I passed a group of Hare Krishnas walking up the road chanting. Now I don’t know about you, but once I get their chant in my head it’s almost impossible to shift it. I can be chanting for hours unless immediate action is taken.
On this occasion I leapt into the Virgin Megastore where they came up trumps by playing Can’t Get You Out Of my Head. All traces of the chant were eliminated immediately. Now I understand what the point of the song is.
Of course, I now have to get Kylie out of my head.