I'M IN LOVE WITH NICK ANDOPOLIS, OK?
I am part of the soul of the girl who cutted her wrists with a vinyl under Waterloo Bridge. A boy found her body two weeks later. The vinyl was full of indie shit. We saw too many shows about criminology.
Come on, a couple of topless young pretty boys sharing a mic as if on the verge of full tonsil tango - you're the gayest straight band in rock!
(eyes his bodyguard then NME) I'm being told to hit you by the boys.
That's never come up before, to be honest. But Carl will just play on that if he thinks it's gonna make him more popular. Tonight, when I look into his eyes and sing, were not gonna be thinking about the platonic love between us...
I'll be round the back of the amps.
We'll be thinking about other people's perceptions of what's going on behind there.