Vrijheid blijheid. Ondanks dat mijn agenda nog nooit zo vol heeft gestaan als nu is het toch makkelijker om leuke dingen te doen. Zoals het nazoeken van de lyrics van ‘Two Tribes’ van ‘Frankie goes to hollywood’.

En ik altijd maar denken. When two tribes go to war, money is all you can score. Maar dat blijkt dus alleen in mijn hoofd zo te zijn.

Frankie Goes to Hollywood – Two Tribes

The air attack warning sounds like …
This is the sound

When you hear the air attack warning
You and your family must take cover
Let’s go

When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
working for the black gas

A born-again poor man’s son
On the air America
I modelled shirts by Van Heusen
working for the black gas

You know
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
working for the black gas

Switch off your shield
Switch off and feel
I’m working on loving yeah
Giving you back the good times
Ship it out, out
I’m working for the black gas

Tell the world that you’re winning
Love and life, love and life

Listen to the voice saying follow me
Listen to the voice saying follow me

When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score

We got two tribes
We got the bomb
We got the bomb-yeah
Soggy biscuits now

Are we living in a land
Where sex and horror are the new Gods

When two tribes go to war
A point is all you can score