I Saw A Picture Of Elvis In

I've Always Thought That Gaming And Youtube And The Web Is A Very Post-punk Extravaganza.

I Think If It Doesn't Do What I Say, If It Doesn't Do What I Want, If It Isn't Politically Subversive, If It Isn't Sexy, If It Isn't Stylish To Make All That Happen Then It Isn't Truthfully Worth Listening To.

I Saw A Picture Of Elvis In Blue Lame, And Thought That If I Could Recreate That Suit And Walk Down The King's Road In It, Someone Might Pick Me Up And Take Me Off On A Crazy Adventure.

To Be A Flamboyant Failure, That's Better Than Being Any Kind Of Benign Success

I Left School At 16 And My Mother Got Me A Job As A Trainee Wine Taster. But One Day I Followed Some Girls Into St Martin's Art School And Saw A Voluptuous Woman Sitting On A Stool Being Sketched. I Decided To Get Myself Fired.