Hunky Dory Page #3
- I record mine on a tape
and play it back through my headphones.
Maybe I'll try it.
I can make you one if you want.
Ah, here they are. The Epitaph band
themselves. Good gig, boys.
Now I know why rock stars go off
the rails. It's the adrenaline rush.
- Fucks you up.
- Hoople, you were born f***ed up.
He's right.
- Two and two, split those with you.
- OK.
- All right, Kenny?
- Yes, miss.
Oh. I suppose Caliban's gonna have
to be a skinhead now, is he?
- Yes, miss.
- F***ing lesbian.
- What's that, sunshine?
- F*** off. You can't touch me.
- I left school.
- What are you still doing here, then?
Talking to my brother, all right?
I tell you what. You should probably
get some friends your own age.
- Leave him alone.
- He's my brother, in't he?
Aren't you, Kenny?
Come on. Cheerio, lesbo.
See you later, Kenny.
He's all right, miss.
Do you wanna come to rehearsals?
Right, just before we get there,
I just wanna remind you, at the back,
you are Ariel's choir
of Martian spirits.
Spirits, not elephants. Light.
You keep it light.
Right, go on, get up there.
I'll be Prospero.
More work? Let me remind you
of what you promised me,
- which is not yet been performed.
- How now, moody?
- What more can you want?
- My liberty.
- Miss?
- Dena, come on, you can be Prospero.
- I can't, miss. I'm banned, sorry.
- What?
By the headmaster.
Plus, a week's detention.
- Bugger.
- I know. Fascist.
Would you stop it!
- Little sh*t.
- Prick.
- Stop it, I am warning you.
- Miss, it was him!
I don't care. Just stop it.
All right.
Look, go from the song.
Enter Ferdinand. Where's Miranda?
Come on, Stella.
- Right.
- F***ing wanker.
Cue us in.
In the air or the earth?
It sounds no more.
This music hath crept
by me upon the waters,
allaying both my fury and my passion
with its sweet air.
Thence I followed it.
Or it hath drawn me rather.
But 'tis gone.
No, it begins again.
You're sailing softly through the sun
You fly so high
I get a strange magic
Oh, what a strange magic
Oh, it's a strange magic
Got a strange magic
Got a strange magic
You're walking meadows in my mind
Oh no, oh no
I get a strange magic
Oh, what a strange magic
Oh, it's a strange magic
Got a strange magic
- Got a strange magic
- Now I'm
Never gonna be the same again
Now I've seen
the way it's meant to end
Sweet dream
Sweet dream
I get a strange magic
Oh, what a strange magic
Oh, it's a strange magic
Got a strange magic
Got a strange magic
It's magic
It's magic
It's magic
Strange magic
Oh, what a strange magic...
- Miss Mae.
- Hm.
Miss Valentine.
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