Submitted for your approval, the mysterious second verse of Brian Eno's Fat Lady of Limbourg. She appears to be a human CSI lab.
The Fat Lady of LimbourgLooked at the samples that we sentAnd furrowed her brow.You would never believe thatShe'd tasted royalty and fameIf you saw her now.But her sense of taste is such that she'll distinguish with her tongueThe subtleties a spectrograph would miss,And announce her decision,While demanding her reward:The jellyfish kiss.
― kornrulez6969, Wednesday, 12 October 2016 18:12 (seven years ago) link
Oh geez, someone beat me to Fat Lady of Limbourg. Sorry home organ, I searched by "eno"
― kornrulez6969, Wednesday, 12 October 2016 18:14 (seven years ago) link
more about *not* doing research, but:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4csr6pLZLg
― a self-reinforcing downward spiral of male-centric indie (katherine), Wednesday, 12 October 2016 22:31 (seven years ago) link