Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Half Man Half Biscuit Lyric of the Day

"Talking to a girl on the south coast of France; she was on an 18-30 but I still took a chance,
And on the last night beneath the stars of Marseille, she said that Robin Asquith was ... funny.
Oh God, how I longed for a dangerous wave so I could surf myself towards an early grave,
I would rather talk to plankton than to dance with you, I hope your plane back home's a DC10"

'Albert Hammond Bootleg' from the Trumpton Riots EP.

2 comments:

Cherry Hinton Blue said...

I'm gradually compiling what I hope will be the first fully accurate HMHB lyricopedia at the Half Man Half Biscuit Lyrics Project. Feel free to comment and abuse what little I've done so far...

Anonymous said...

Good work! I'll keep an eye on that.

Cheers.