music lose it love confuse it no race no religion live (caught one more time)

these little things
we all have a go at
a caravan
a pile of croats

something on u tube
just reminded me of you

tube.

all diddley good
all rolling
all jelly mould st st st

rolling

nah nah nah na na na

can't take it back.

Just call it 'Nigel'
like a middle class fear
of a substance misusing art group

or a religious convention
masquerading as salt.

Art

how can we tell them?
(voice in head interior)
Radio Interview, alone at the microphone.

"All your pictures are meaningless
but that won't make them go away"
(voice head interior):

i need a crowd of people but
I can't face them day to day.

Tax. Mainly. Still, it will have to be cold and dark.
Always cold and dark. We laugh, we fear, we lionise
We put the price up.

"Is this a tribute?"

No.