föstudagur, september 24
Nick Cave er flottasti maður sem finnst á þessari jörðu.
Flottari en Robert Smith, flottari en Marilyn Manson, flottari en... nei, ekki Billy Corgan en næstumþví samt.
And I've been known to be quite handsome/In a certain angle and in certain light
Well the thunder from my steely fist/Made all the glasses jangle/When I shot him, I was so handsome/It was the light, it was the angle
"Neighbours!" I cried, "Friends!" I screamed/I banged my fist upon the bar/"I bear no grudge against you!"/And my dick felt long and hard
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes/And her husband stupidly stood up/ As he screamed, "You are an evil man"/And I paused a while to wonder"/If I have no free will then how can I/Be morally culpable, I wonder"
I said, "I want to introduce myself/And I am glad that all you came"/And I leapt upon the bar/And shouted out my name/ Well Jerry Bellows, he hugged his stool/Closed his eyes and shrugged and laughed/And with an ashtray as big as a fucking really big brick/I split his head in half
Brot úr Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - O'Malley's Bar
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