A pretty perfect summary of how this Monday feels like...
"Like my good hand
Tattooed evil all across his brothers fist
That filthy five
They did nothing to challenge or resist" - het zou over VVD/PvdA kunnen gaan.
I don't tend to be interested in Nick Cave's earlier music, but this does pretty well for itself.
The song I want played at my funeral depends somewhat on the manner of my death...
My musical counselor thinks it is disturbing enough... Should I fire him?