It really comes down to one thing and one thing only.
He’s John Lennon.
You are not.
Yeah, let the cynical, bitter people whine about a multi-millionaire writing “Imagine no possessions” or whatever lame ass complaint they have.
He wrote this:
and this, the greatest bitch slap in all of music:
We are all insignificant peons.
Whatever. McCartney lived on to be a total sellout MOR has been.
And he never wrote an album as good as this one.