You can't manufacture a miracle. And no, I'm not quoting that spiky haired ponce Robbie Williams.
I hate pop 'stars', and I hate pop 'music'. It's all so 1985...
You can't manufacture a miracle. And no, I'm not quoting that spiky haired ponce Robbie Williams.
I hate pop 'stars', and I hate pop 'music'. It's all so 1985...
"As the days go by, we face the increasing inevitability that we are alone in a godless,
uninhabited, hostile and meaningless universe. Still, you've got to laugh, haven't you?"