What a brasshole.
There's a fire starting in my pants.
You know Thom Yorke is aroused when his left eye starts to stick out.
That guy blows.
Odd Future WFGKTES (Wolf Gang Kill Them Energetic Songs).
Good thing, because his crotchless pants are so out of date.
Next time on Sick, Sad World.
No, not _that_ kind of Prince.
Good thing, it was time she gave up the ghost.
"You will throw your spare change into my violin case."
Hedges smoking herbs.