No Hiding Place

More Elvis Costello, from his 2008 release Momofuku, a shockingly tight record considering I’m pretty sure it was thrown together in a week so he’d have new product on the shelves when he opened for the Police on their final tour.

To me, this is the ultimate “fuck you” song to the internet.

In the not very distant future
When everything will be free
There won’t be any cute secrets
Let alone any novelty

You can say anything you want to
In your fetching cloak of anonymity
Are you feeling out of breath now?
In your desperate pursuit of infamy