Extreme Ways

Driven along by a solid drum section and mutedly funky baseline, Moby almost groans out semi-confessional lyrics, being interrupted every so often by a chorus of "I won't stand in line for this". This is a deliciously infectious song, more in line with "South Side" than, say, "Go" or "Honey", in its description of a very black mood. One is left wondering what Moby won't stand in line for. Another beating from a lover? Another slagging off from the media about his Christianity and veganism? He never explains, definitely a good thing, as it allows one to draw one's own conclusion as to what this beautiful song may be about.