Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Zwischenzugs & Rock & Roll

And now, it's time for the first in a new series.

No, not that. Lyrics. Lyrics, lyrics, lyrics. Won't this be fun?

Let's start with what is almost certainly not a tribute to this blog, considering it was written in 1984. Though that year does have prophetic connotations.

A son of a swastika of '45 parading a peroxide standard.

Graffiti disciples conjure testaments of hatred.
Aerosol wands whisper where the searchlights trim the barbed wire hedges.
This is Brixton chess!

I couldn't agree more.

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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