Monday, 3 February 2014

A Bloke Walks Into a Bar...

I'm looking for Taffy Lewis
Feet picking in Poughkeepsee
Remember the Alamo
Trust me
Ends with a whisper
Luca Brassi sleeps with the fishes
Burnt offering
In a straight glass
Choose Life
I'm a Peacock, you gotta let me fly
 
You eat one lousy foot they call you a Cannibal
Devotchka with firegold

GETTING CARRIED AWAY

  Let's all get carried away shall we? Over reaction is the new black, Knee-jerkism is the opium of the masses and outrage rules the day...

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