Perry Blake Lyrics

This big hotel. Americans everywhere. Coffee strong enough
to fill renal units. The waiter looks like Phil Daniels,
except the smile is even more embittered. On this sultry
headache of a day he'’d rather be somewhere else, where he
doesn’t, yes sir no sir, have to be polite to people,
thank you.

On record Perry Blake is wide-shouldered, and not
without a certain menace. In person he is quite slight,
quite a sight. The Americans stare. The finger nails on
one hand are painted dark blue; he is wearing a sweater
under his suit; More...

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