A mid-life Adonis
A god-like forty year-old
Clear skin, clear head
Clear smile, dead style
Designer beach clothes
A little bit of a paunch
This beach-boy Achilles
A former leading light of radio
Drowned in suntan lotion
Makes a bold declaration:
"We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!"
And he muttered something about the positive vibes of the sea--
"I feel at one with the waves!"
Imaginary miracles
He said: "Let's get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks on the beach and chill out
Chill out
Chill out."
"We all crawled out of the sea"--and then he winked--"didn't we?"
"We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!"
(Mark Smith)
Bountiful in the cities...
I am the fire in your lungs
I am the fire in your dead lungs
I am the fire in the airwaves
(Incomprehensible)
A & R man's dream