I am cycling to clear my brain.
It is 6pm. The country roads are clear, the air is sunshine and rain.
I am plugged in to my mp3 playing phone, on shuffle, as I breast a hill.
The song changes.
"Inflammable Material burning in my head"
Bastard.
For the record I also got Clash City Rockers, Only Love Can Break Your Heart, Fuck You by Alberto Y los trios Paranoias and, just to take the piss a little bit more, No Reply by The Buzzcocks.
"We're gonna blow up in your face"
Also, proposed new law.
Either accept a knighthood and get called sir.
Or don't accept it and don't get called sir.
Got that, Sir Bonio?












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