Archives Feb. 16, 2006
A Perfect Day (rev)
Written by
on
in
Vindaloo.
The first drops of a summer thunderstorm
Roll off my battered old trench coat
The doors and windows are open to the wind
Clearing the black smoke from the air
You've been playing with your toys again
Building robots from magnets in old TVs
The storm builds outside the empty windows
As your Frankenstein creation ...!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->
All Barmaids are Beautiful
Written by
on
in
Vindaloo.
Is it that all barmaids are beautiful
Or that beautiful barmaids get the best tips
So the beautiful do better than the plain
Driving them out of the field
Like some pretty deadly weeds
Or is it just a job for the young
So youth shines from their hearts
Obscuring any flaws that might be ...!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->