
Damaged Goodies
So get yourself outside the door And find yourself another whore You shit, you spineless shit As put downs go, … Continue reading Damaged Goodies
So get yourself outside the door And find yourself another whore You shit, you spineless shit As put downs go, … Continue reading Damaged Goodies
I love Billy Childish in all his various guises – author, poet, painter, artist (I own one of his woodcuts … Continue reading Thatcher’s Children, Who’d Believe It Was True