“"I am angry, I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin…" *turns up the volume*”
"I am angry, I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin…" *turns up the volume*
I am angry, I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin, My irritability keeps me alive and kicking
I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit.
Kind of a manifesto for me. Dostoevsky, Kafka and Howard Devoto are my talismans.
A song that's 34 years old but never a better summation of my current mindset.
"But the brightest jewel inside of me Glows with pleasure at my own stupidity" 9