Pook The Destroyer Lyrics & Chords By William S. Burroughs

We put up our tent on a dark Green knoll, outside of town by The train tracks and a seagull dump Topping the bill was Horse Face Ethel And her 'Marvellous Pigs In Satin' We...read more

Now in this book there are a lot of stories about talking animals: talking snakes, and birds, and fish; and about people who try to communicate with them. John Lilly, the guy who...read more

Om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged; om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged. Om nia merican born of beats...read more

In the book there are several chapters about women talking and women writing. Now it seems likely that men invented writing and wrote what? Maybe ninety, maybe ninety-five percent of...read more

Like a Night Club in the morning, you're the bitter end Like a recently disinfected shit-house, you're clean round the bend You give me the horrors Too bad to be true All...read more