Having snubbed his You’re A Star prize of a deal with Universal in exchange for same with rival label Sony, Mickey Harte has made it clear that singing other people’s half-botched pop rejects was only ever part of the plan. Still, you’ve got to give the guy props for even agreeing to this particular number at all: it sounds like three different songs glued together, badly at that, with cheese-o-rama production adding distinctly to the foul noise in my ears. Avoid where possible.