domingo, 22 de marzo de 2009

"alright, i'll take care of them part of the time, but there's somebody else that needs taking care of in washington""who's that?""rose pilchitt!""rose pilchitt? who's that?"[kid screams in background. foreground: "shut up!"]"36-24-36 [laughter] does that answer your question?"[foreground: "oi! i've got a little black book with me poems in!"]"who's she?""she was 'miss armoured division' in 1961 ... "I've got a little black book with my poems a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.when i'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.I got elastic bands keepin my shoes those swollen hand thirteen channels of shit on the t.v. to choose from.i've got electric light.and i've got second sight.and amazing powers of observation.and that is how i knowwhen i try to get through on the telephone to youthere'll be nobody home.I've got the obligatory hendrix perm.and the inevitable pinhole burnsall down the front of my favorite satin shirt.i've got nicotine stains on my fingers.i've got a silver spoon on a chain.i've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.I've got wild staring eyes.and i've got a strong urge to fly.but i got nowhere to fly to. ooooh, babe when i pick up the phone"surprise, surprise, surprise..." (from gomer pyle show) there's still nobody home.I've got a pair of gohills bootsand i got fading roots."where the hell are you?""over 47 german planes were destroyed with the loss of only 15 of our own aircraft""where the hell are you simon?"[machine gun sound, followed by plane crashing]

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