Friday, 7 November 2008

The Thing

O you headless chicken
Can those poor teeth take so much kicken
You're always so charming



Mr. Brian Eno used to sing to us in the olden days but now he is made into styrofoam packaging chips.

Nothing is what it used to be in the olden days, so at least you can be sure of Nothing.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I used to love Brian Molko. Seen him and his on numerous occasions - the last was so disappointing...
Oh, for the olden days.

Oh... Eno. Who's he?

Chertiozhnik said...

He is a brand of Salts, good for dyspepsia and the shits.

Chertiozhnik said...

It is strange how his experimentally 'boring' work became really boring later on. Do as you would be done by --- or something.