"What are we Gonna Do?" by Dramarama, off the 1991 album Vinyl. I heard this when hitting my "hippie-caring-about-the-world-cuz-granola-girls-are-cute" phase. Kept it up for a good few weeks... until the summer swell hit and I could really smell the wrongness of my decision.
If I wnated that, I would have went to France and dated a Parisian. Or Montreal, for that matter.
enjoy!
-om
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