This album was ignored for two reasons.. one, it came right when grunge was really hitting big.. and it was just the opposite of that.. secondly, the two singles Close But No Cigar and Silk Pyjamas were quite cheesy and possibly the worst songs on the album. There are many gems on it, like this.
The self-deprecating lyrics - spam tin, bug in a peach, frog on a leaf, BOOM - makes this song so bittersweet and cruelly self-aware. Maybe the best song ever written about heartbreak?