the world is full of crashing bores
What really lies, Beyond the constraints of my mind
Could it be the sea, With fate mooning back at me
No it's just more lock jawed pop stars
Thicker than pig shit, Nothing to convey
They're so scared to show intelligence
It might smear their lovely career
This world, I am afraid, Is designed for crashing bores
I am not one, I am not one
You don't understand, You don't understand, And yet you can
Take me in your arms and love me, Love me, And love me
its that depressing bloke who had a binch of flowers stuck up his arse...i just have a thing for british musicians...so darned sexy...so heres some more:
2 definitely beats one...
looks like bono, which brings me to:
...you FASCINATE me
and now...the actor...the sex object...the legend...ALAN CUMMING!
hes not wierd. hes eclectic.
another alan entirely:
*sneeze*
and now...the grand finale:
GREGORY PAGE! the ultimate hot english angst ridden musician!
oh those eyes...hes so charming, i just love him.
and for the rupert fans out there:
ok so, i got bored...im tired now but check out the pics...
would it kill you to comment?