I hate The Coral. This is a well-established fact. They have one good song ("Dreaming of You") and the rest of their catalog is a steaming pile of rubbish. I got this 45 as a giveaway when I bought that awful Coral album that I was led to believe would have decent songs like "Dreaming of You" but instead featured aural feces.
This 45 is less offensive than most of The Coral's discography in that it fails to be a complete affront to all senses at once. The fact that I have not used this record and the CD I bought with it as clay pigeons is a testament to how few shotguns I own.