the flashback beatles

[Goldentony]

tell me that you have everything you want
and your bird can AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
but you dont get AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
no, you dont get
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH

[Hand Solo]

I made the other three sit in a studio for weeks doing Maxwell's Silver Hammer and made them all want to kill me and broke up the band AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHHHH why couldn't I just wind my neck in and I'd still be in The Beatles AARRRRRRRRRRRRRGHH John wouldn't be dead and we'd still be doing one-off money-spinning concerts together AAAAAAAARGGHHHHHHHHHH I wouldn't have to do Car Karaoke with James fucking Corden AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGHH

[Rizla]

it was dead dead good, i was made up I was, going to hamburg with me mates to play rocknroll, met this Astrid bird ARGH FUCK OW THE PAIN MY HEAD IM HAVIN A BRAIN THING

[Hand Solo]

There are places I remembAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGG my life, but some have changed,
some forever not for bettAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGH

[Glebe]

"When I call you up, your lines engAAAAAAAAAAAAAALENNONI'MLOSINGIT!"

[The Mollusk]

He's a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his ... nowhere plans ...


for, er...




Fucking hell







fucking hell what's th...



















fucking hell

[Glebe]

"And though she feels she's in a play, she is anyway."

"Oh fuck don't say that, Paul. I've gone all existential!"

"Calm down, Ring. Calm down."

[The Mollusk]

The nowhere land is vast beyond human comprehension. All becomes nothing, I remember why I wrote that song now.



Fucking hell.

[Goldentony]

flute mellotron intro

ahhhhhhhh you know what I just dont enjoy this any more mate

[Glebe]

PAUL: Let's go and play on the roof.

JOHN: Yeah that sound's AHHHHHH NO reminder of when ah tried to fly off roof on a bad trip NOOOOOOOOOO.

[Goldentony]

stop, stop, stop, i'm fucking....stop....stop, hang on, fuckin knackered here, nah nah nah you know what go to dinner without us me fuckin head, me heads just gone lads

dyou want to watch me get tied to the ceiling and spin round the mic

that does sound funny as fuck like