Recently redone, and now among our finer works. Think The Next Bus meets Radiohead's Creep. - Q
Or Molty sings Ravel.
Q, master of irony, flubs the first line. Nice! Our tribute to the inimitable (who uses that word?) "Sting." (Who names their kid Sting?)
I'm so much better than them, With their donuts that they do dunk
I can keep it up for 12 straight hours and still seem like a monk
I can reunite the people who've been warring since Old Man Time
Dropped his glasses in his ancient cup of whine
And still with all this perfection I still can't make you see
That yer the one I want, babe, the only truth fer me!
I'm totally amazing: You can see it in my eyes
When photographers try to "capture" me they use the footcandles from my (?)
I and I don't care for the tricks of little men
I and I are (is?) the Solar Plexus of Humanity's Zen!!
And still, with all this perfection, I still can't make you see
That yer the one I want babe, The ONLY girl for me!!!!
(sniffle)
~$~
Coming soon....
Sheets - Beat poem with Casio backing.
The Whites of his eyes - So ahead of its time, it wound up back in Dada.
Doorbell - Vampircal Despot part ii.
Five Sheets to the Wind - The first ever Occupant song, in all its bi-chord glory.
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