So I went to the doctor today and as a perfect cure for my shitty state he gave me plenty of prescriptions to pills that I had had couple years before and have been proven not to work very well on me.
Great.
Votre foulard de soie
Flottant sur vos épaules
Vous aviez le beau rôle
On aurait dit le roi
Vous marchiez en vainqueur
Imagine how great it must have been, when you put on this new record you just bought with your little pocket money, on the year 1969, and it starts with a scream
“Kick out the jams motherfuckerr!!! ah ah ah ah ah ah..”
And then your mother asked “What was that??” and you feel like a proper rock’n’ roll rebel in your teens. And the raw power of the record.
Dave (Transyl-) Vanian of The Damned, arguably the very first deathrocker, in 1976.
Submarineess, in harbour, ingocnitooo
Submaarinees of your dreamss, not mine
Patricia Morrison and Dave Vanian and their bloody perfect noses.
and my voice died
aaaa my dad needs to answer to me
omfg this as well
I’m like the superior queen of not finishing things. It’s the noseagram , I don’t think anyone remembers.
