by The Cockney Ghost » Thu Nov 12, 2009 3:15 pm
Gertcha.
I've been lurkin on this bleedin forum for months now, sat in me Bow Bell residence, and i've got to say im facking ashamed.
KOK - You've got more rabbit than sainsburys, but no bleedin spell checker ave yer son? never mind yer bleedin lar-de-da "mother my dog" bunnymen this, management bleedin that, not like it was in my day, moany moany, lambeth walkin apples & pears.
Never mind it son. It's the jouney of songs so Mac says, and so thats it. Journey of songs? Journey of fackin.. sorry couldnt think of anything that ryhmes with "songs" that is fitting for the end of that sentence. Really, I couldn't.
My ultimate line-up would be Peasy on Lead Guitar, my mate "Fingers" on bass (he's done time, mind), Ken Dodd on drums and, of course, Ian McCulloch on the vocals/harp.
More salt & vinegar? No, chief, more bleedin lettuce for you from the looks of it. Get on that rowing machine or do a bit of vigourous lambeth walkin.
Now, a little about me - Cockney, 94, dead.
Favourite bunnymen song - Broke me bleedin neck
Favourite Les Pattinson occupation - Boat Building in preston
Favourite Will Sergeant Sandwich - Bacon
Hello Lancs btw.
Toodle pip.