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"cunts are still running the world..."
phoenix. the keyboardist looked like neil from the young ones.
jarvis opens with fat children. "oh, the parents are the problem. giving birth to maggots, without the sense to become flies."
jarvis in pain. "and she knows that sex is just for dummies, anyway: something you do when you've run out of things to say."
the band. "evil comes i know from not where. but if you take a look inside yourself, maybe you'll find some in there."
"hope to be like bambi's mother - & die off screen."
jarvis recites from a lonely planet guide to melbourne, questioning melbourne's percieved "passion" for italian coffee. "i had a coffee this afternoon," said jarvis "it was pleasant, but i couldn't say it was an act of passion."