BIG HEAD TODD
And then who remembers Big Head Todd,
some 80's group of English boys singing? Or
maybe not. Maybe they were just from Arizona
or Utah or somewhere like that - singing in malls
and gay men's clubs, wearing scarves and a tophat
or two. Maybe they were the same guys who later
did Puppetry of the Penis, or whatever that was.
Those guys on stage who twisted their dicks into
pretzel shapes for sick Broadway crowds to
applaud. It ran for more than a ywer a little
while back. 'Swell' show is all I can say.
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You picked flowers to strew on my grave?
Why's that? Jesus, please first give me a
chance to die. It was only yesterday I had
my first tricycle crash, and there wasn't a
dry eye in that house either. Oh dear
what can the matter be? Big Head
Todd, or me? Like it's a choice
between a Life or a Death to be.
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