Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Marketplace Imagines . . .

. . . what Morrissey's Eurovision song contest entry might look like. Money lyric:
Our former colonies rise as we fall
India booms, Britain's profits appall
So let's end it all with tall bottles of poison
We deserve it
We deserve it
We deserve it, we deserve it, we deserve it
Brilliant -- in its American meaning (audio link).

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