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suicidewatch:

Thee Mighty Caesars “Career Opportunities” (Clash cover)

creepydix:

Just bought this badass billy childish poster. 

creepydix:

Just bought this badass billy childish poster. 

theunderestimator:

   Billy Childish, ladies and gentlemen:

  • the "human garage punk factory" who has released more than 150 albums since 1977 with various bands (like Thee Milkshakes, The Del Monas, Thee Mighty Caesars, Thee Headcoats, The Musicians of the British Empire to name just a few),
  • the underground poet and writer with more than 50 published books,
  • the unconventional artist and painter with more than 2.000 paintings and drawings,
  • the musician who has been named as major influence by REM, Strokes, Nirvana, Beck and the White Stripes.

"…Billy’s attitude to life has also been heavily coloured by his upbringing in Kent. He remembers the mental abuse which he and his brother suffered at the hands of his father, who left home when Billy was 7-years-old.

“He never spoke to me or said a kind word to me. He’d bang me and my brother’s heads together … from when I was about two, so I was quite pleased when he left home,” he recalls.

Worse was to come. During a family holiday at Seasalter, Billy was sexually abused by a family friend over several days.

“When you’re abused, it colours lots of your life,” says Billy. “I had to go through 15 years of alcoholism, many Buddhist retreats, 40 collections of poems, 7 novels and thousands of pictures to get it out my system a bit.”

   His sexual abuse at the age of 9 inspired his 1992 release of the 7” single “Pedophile”, an angry, dark, sinister Link-Wray/Cramps-style instrumental track. The photo used as the sleeve cover was of the man who sexually abused him…

sammyzaglul:

i am billy childish ex drunk and compulsive masturbator late nite vomiter of good liquor kisser of purple lipped women riter of poems celebrating the emptiness of my love poems hungering for the moment of my passion wishing it could always be so to never let my cock falli am billy childish ex strongman and 2-bit lover late nite namer of names corrupter of the literate riter of poems that dare to dream to pass down the centurys and touch the harts of the the yet-to-be-born wishing to hold them to my arms and kiss them alli am billy childish ex-poet and failed suiside late nite vomiter of truth and lies kisser of the arses of girls like the stars of god riter of poems to lick the thighs of the dead for ex- lovers to denounce and teachers to hate wishing to paint my life and to never let my voice quieten

sammyzaglul:

i am billy childish 
ex drunk 
and compulsive masturbator 
late nite vomiter of good liquor 
kisser of purple lipped women 
riter of poems celebrating the 
emptiness of my love 
poems hungering for the moment 
of my passion 
wishing it could always be so 
to never let my cock fall

i am billy childish 
ex strongman 
and 2-bit lover 
late nite namer of names 
corrupter of the literate 
riter of poems that dare 
to dream to pass down 
the centurys 
and touch the harts of the 
the yet-to-be-born 
wishing to hold them 
to my arms 
and kiss them all

i am billy childish 
ex-poet 
and failed suiside 
late nite vomiter of truth and lies 
kisser of the arses of girls 
like the stars of god 
riter of poems to lick 
the thighs of the dead 
for ex- lovers to denounce 
and teachers to hate 
wishing to paint my life 
and to never let my 
voice quieten

suicidewatch:

Thee Headcoats “All My Feelings Denied”

vatange:

Billy Childish -scull

vatange:

Billy Childish -scull

suicidewatch:

Thee Headcoats “I’ve Been Fucking Your Daughters and Pissing On Your Lawn”

suicidewatch:

Billy Childish

suicidewatch:

Billy Childish

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theunderestimator:

"I`m hurting" - Thee Headcoats (“In Tweed We Trust”, 1996).

A garage punk blast off by thee legendary Wild Billy Childish.

"My daddy was a drunk coz he hurt so bad,

And he crushed my love which is all I had,

Now I hurt so bad coz I’m still a little kid,

So I drown my heart just like he did,

And I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I cried

I woke up drunk 4.000 times,

That bottle had burnt me deep down inside,

I lost 24 women and not one of them died,

I woke up face down, that bottle by my side,

And I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I`m hurting, I cried…

(Source: ghaas, via suicidewatch)

soul-mates-of-mercury:

scumguzzler:

bdmgick:

dadaae:

well, it’s getting drunk?
accurate

1 thing: touching myself

becoming numb to doin whatever the fuck i want

Lifetime of pussy,money,weed

Being ok with being me

soul-mates-of-mercury:

scumguzzler:

bdmgick:

dadaae:

well, it’s getting drunk?

accurate

1 thing: touching myself

becoming numb to doin whatever the fuck i want

Lifetime of pussy,money,weed

Being ok with being me

(Source: harryfloorcorn)

oscob:

please stay legend

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