in loving memory of a fucking brilliant band

So I'm queuing for a tattoo and I can't decide the name
I've been wondering night after night
When they put that needle in me I'll scream your name in pain
And I hope he spells 'you bastard' right

B-A-S-T-A-R-D, stick that needle deep in me

tattoo - the beautiful south:
miaow (1994)

farewell beautiful south

your songs made me grin, chuckle, laugh out loud and cry unashamedly

you can't have too many good times, children,
you can't have too many lines...