Thoughts at 10:54 on a Sunday Night:
Mike Pattons sinister laugh through a megaphone is still echoing in my ears as I see her illuminated, drowned in red light that frames her features. There is a spider in front of us, and I remember the half eaten green apple covered in dust & the hardcore Cowboy that slam-danced in front of us.
Also, can't get this lyric out of my head -
Lily wont you wake up? Take off your makeup. You look a Panda, that hasnt had a feed since the start of the year."
Fergus Brown - Hot Kisses, Cold Tiles
Mike Pattons sinister laugh through a megaphone is still echoing in my ears as I see her illuminated, drowned in red light that frames her features. There is a spider in front of us, and I remember the half eaten green apple covered in dust & the hardcore Cowboy that slam-danced in front of us.
Also, can't get this lyric out of my head -
Lily wont you wake up? Take off your makeup. You look a Panda, that hasnt had a feed since the start of the year."
Fergus Brown - Hot Kisses, Cold Tiles