
Not shackled by soundtrack constrictions, '3AM' is free to be its own song, and for Busted that means back to business as usual and obsessing over a girl who doesn't want to know ("I'm calling you at 3 AM and I'm, I'm standing here right outside your door. And I don't think that my heart can take much more"). Only this time the angst is less hormonal teen and more the grizzled growl from a goateed throat, which is my way of saying that '3AM's AOR chug sounds too close to Nickleback and their ilk for anyone's comfort. A nifty string arrangement and tongue in cheek "And now you're driving in your car, but you won't get far 'cause your car is shit" lightens the load to stop the transformation completing in full, but on this evidence I'd say Busted wisely called time at the right time; there are no end of bands whose catalogue's would have improved immeasurably had they taken the same tack.
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