benefit gig for those affected by the Queensland floods. This time I’m taking no advice and fully intend to talk about how people should be singing more appropriate songs at such events (titled Floods, Cyclones and Fires), along with More Bad Dates and My Brother Ronald, Part II…wait and see. And, fuck it; there’ll be so many mentions of dicks you’ll think you’re in a gay bar. And I might fart into the microphone. And do an entire routine about Hitler, pizza ovens and Gary Numan (yes, I can play Connect Three with those). And then do a G.G. Allin and shit on the stage.
|"I'm Wally Walpalmuer, now fuck off!"|
Viva La Revolution!!!