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Monday, April 03, 2006

Look Mum, no hands!

Today's lyric:

"You got your works in a drawer and your colour's on track
You have to break away but you always come back
You make a hundred changes but you're always the same
You make me so excited and you make me so lame
You're just a tube full of gas and a box full of tin
But you show me your charms and I want to jump in
Oh if only your chassis was covered with skin
'Cause TV, you're my everything."

The Tubes: "Tv is king"
From the album: "Remote Control"













Look Mum, no hands!

Resorting to pussy pictures (Hello, Google!).

Who'da thunk it?

But what bemuses me is why:

when the house is centrally-heated (and therefore generally warm all over); and
there are hot-water pipes that are close to certain floorboards (therefore creating carpeted hotspots; and
a permanently-on low-wattage heatpad is in the catbed (for the benefit of the arthritic old 'un)

they insist on draping themselves across an angular, plastic portable tv?

I always thought they were supposed to be the ultimate creatures of comfort?

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