Even though the whisper-singing vocals and the cheap music-box lullaby chord progression are intensely grating, this song would have been okay stuffed away on side four of the White Album, albeit with totally different lyrics (e.g., "I really love my Rolls Royce"). The real problem with "Imagine" is the theme, if that word can be used fairly to describe a series of nonsensical propositions delivered according to no detectable logical pattern.
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