bergamo blues

My mother died. My father died. My sister died. My brother died. Both of my brothers died. The chickens are dead. The dog died. My doctor died. The priest died. The nurses died. God is dead. May West died. James Bond died. James Bond died. And I am still alive. I can't believe it.

Marx is dead. Rockefeller died. The woods burn. The States stink. Musolini died. Pasolini died. James Bond died. James Bond died. James Bond died. And I am still alive. I can't believe it.

Written in a Chinese restaurant and first performed at Solo Club, Breda, during a Peter Morrens night on February 25.