

I have a new Rode microphone but can’t for the life of me figure out how to use it. icare have afforded me with a tech expert and even she could not help me so will be getting the DJ back to mine so he can help me out. STBI is no joke so I find it incredible that I have learnt and remembered as much as I have. You don’t need to be a musician to do what I do, all you need is timing


I was told off by one of my ex-partners recently for my insensitivity. Wouldn’t it be nice to live a life without remorse?
And all of the facts
You paid your back back
Took all the pills
Paid all the bills
Removed all the gills
From the dead fishes
Washing your dishes
Getting suspicious
Staring at bitches
Being malicious
Wishing you could
Have them pull your pud
Straight in their faces
Counting your paces
To the full beaches
Sucking like leeches
Eating green peaches
Taking your time
Combing your hair
It ain’t at all fair
When people stare
No savoir-faire
Your friends are all rude
Eat all of your food
Come round in the nude
Some shifty dude
Stole all your shit
And you got left hit
In the right tit
Now you are it
Pass it all on
To some cute moron
Looking forlorn
That you can score on
And then you woke up
Not giving a fuck
Passing the buck
Crashing your truck
Having bad luck
Giving a toot
Wanting a root
Now you are a mute
About all this banter
Go for a canter
Drink some flat Fanta
With Carlos Santana
Don’t be a clown
Wearing a frown
In your wedding gown
Catch buses downtown
To get around
With all the fools
Who broke all the rules
Fluting’s a tool
Shimmying dancer
Stabbing like lancers
Lower intestine
Go out for a good time
Try not to be malign
Got spotted by Dick
You don’t fit no click
Went out with fat chicks
Loved it how you’re tall
Shoplifting at some mall
Then you had a short fall
So now this is it
You smell like shit
Slapped by a writ
Got robbed by a mouse
Locked out of your house
Shivered in hell
Fell into inkwells
Ring tinnitus bells
Class is back in
Quieten the din
We’ll try to fit in
Sex sure ain’t a sin
Andrew Stuart Buchanan