THE place for your Sisters-related comments, questions and snippets of Sisters information. For those who do not know, The Sisters of Mercy are a rock'n'roll band. And a pop band. And an industrial groove machine. Or so they say. They make records. Lots of records, apparently. But not in your galaxy. They play concerts. Lots of concerts, actually. But you still cannot see them. So what's it all about, Alfie? This is one of the few tightly-moderated forums on Heartland, so please keep on-topic. All off-topic posts will either be moved or deleted. Chairman Bux is the editor and the editor's decision is final. Danke.
Michael Stipe wrote: And you're drifting off to sleep with your teeth in your mouth.
WHERE THE FCUK ELSE WOULD YOUR TEETH BE
fuck's sake
mine are mostly in a little skull-eggcup on top of the plinth that my skulls/horns/antlers/bones/dead-things-in-general collection is displayed on. as far as i know they are the only parts of a still-living creature in my collection (although theyre not the only human remains i have) and whilst they were all extracted from my mouth at least 1 was implanted by terra-biologists from somewhere beyond, where state of the art dental tech is what the late mr banks termed an 'excession' ...now it has a stupendously perfect cube inside the tooth! in place of whatever was there before... )
they outnumber my mouth-remaining tegs by around a dozen.
Well I was handsome and I was strong
And I knew the words to every song.
"Did my singing please you?"
"No! The words you sang were wrong!"
back to the OP: in the same breath he paid kudos to 'fat bob' as another wordsmith he rates highly. . cant disagree with that. safe to say though i'm sure its robert smith a la '100 years' & 'siamese twins' rather than 'love cats' or 'killing an arab' (ooh how un-pc! what if some balsemic terrorists got offended and put small-pox in his lippy ? or nicked his Ellenet?)
Well I was handsome and I was strong
And I knew the words to every song.
"Did my singing please you?"
"No! The words you sang were wrong!"
Hmph...this talk of U2 made me realise that I'd forgotten to observe one of my personal New Year's Day traditions, namely to listen to New Year's Day on New Year's Day. Ah well better late than never. Happy New Year everyone.
