Somebody set up us the garbage bomb!!!
B-52s from Trinidad* have carpeted my fair city!
Disguised as 3rd world parade floats, the modern force swept low and deluged Mass. Ave. in an awesome slew of garbage. Pretty much all of the trash had had jerk chicken smeared on it at some point in time. Either that, or weird blackened fish cake. In fact, I think some weird blackened fish cake spirits have reanimated themselves, taking the form of lil' garbage whirlwinds. All that stands between the common man and these spinning devils is some rube with a rake in a neon-green public works vest muttering to himself about how much his job sucks.
 | Radio Allah says:
Once upon a time I was falling in love- Now I'm only falling apart... |
* K, so I have no idea what the adjective meaning "from Trinidad" is.
 | Mitzi says:
TRINIDADDY! |
 | Cesar says:
TOBOGGANS! HA HA HA |
 | Mista Malt says:
"He not my Trinidaddy HUS-BIN! He my Trinidaddy babbiDADDY!" |
I'm getting a lot of mileage out of Yams' panoramic photo.
posted by martyjohns at 8/30/2004
4 Comments:
TRUCK FULL OF SPEAKERS YA YA YA
DON'T GOT NO JOBS NO YA YA YA
LOOK AT MY FEATHERS YA YA YA
BOUGHT THEM AT TELLOS YA YA YA
JERK CHICKEN JERK CHICKEN BLACK-ENED FISH
GO TO LIBBY'S LIQUORS THEN JERK GO --SPLISH!--
not a trinidaddy, a sweet trinidaddy bear
Didnt the b52s from Trinidad originally sing "The love shack where i fathered 15 children and counting..."
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