Silver Rocket

dete dneska někdo na tu veselici s balaclavou a chinaskama

já nemam rád nikdy nikoho, ani sebe

ja ted nikoho.

gomory:
a já tebe!

ja mam rad jen sebe.

tu mam taky rad.

I met a boy called Frank Mills
On September twelfth right
here
In front of the Waverly
But unfortunately
I
lost his address

He was last seen with his friend,

A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles
But he wears his hair
Tied in a small bow at the back

I love him but it embarrasses me
To walk down the
street with him
He lives in Brooklyn somewhere
And
wears this white crash helmet

He has gold chains on
his leather jacket
And on the back is written the names
Mary
And Mom
And Hell's Angels

I
would gratefully
Appreciate it if you see him tell him
I'm in the park with my girlfriend
And please

Tell him Angela and I
Don't want the two
dollars back
Just him!

hele, uz je jim pres tricet, nikdy nevis, jestli je to neklepne primo na podiu.

jak jako poslední koncert Gnu? aneb jak se řiká na oslavách: ještě jednou dokola kucí...

to yojimbo: takova lesbicka, ne?

jo ale tady sem taky mezi lidma tak sorry .

yojimbo:
...no jo, tak nebudu chodit mezi lidi..a bude klid.

to by tě ale fakt srát mělo..jako hodně moc, voe
to jako nevim jak si to přectavuješ bez tejdle znalosti ani snad jako nemužeš mezi lidi ty voe

yojimbo:
nevim a vůbec mně to nesere.

to hattori hanso: Ještě nevím, jestli budeme mít volný místo, když tak napiš na mejl.