Cat. I drew & painted yesterday. Yeah, he really does have one blue eye & one green eye.
The Face No. 60 Sept. 1993
Photographer: Craig McDean
Stylist: Liz Thody
Makeup: Pat McGrath (Streeters)
Model: Kirsten Owen
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Today, you’re gonna be sick, so sick.
You’ll prop your forehead on the sink,
Say, “Oh Christ, oh Jesus Christ,
My head’s gonna crack like a bank.”
Tonight, you’ll fall asleep in clothes so late.
Like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch,
That’s all you’ll get to taste.
Poverty and spit, poverty and spit.
Talking out of harmony,
Can’t remember what you said.
Cut it out, you feel retarded.
Take the scissors; saw the head.
Nausea, bloody red eyes, go to sleep.
"This song is about existential drunk driving"- John Doe
Southeast Massachusetts Technical Institute, North Dartmouth, Massachusetts, 1963-72