let’s talk about the bad behaviour. and the recreational lives of the thin-skinned hip. lets talk about this week’s flavour. otherwise known as the beautiful A-list. let’s talk about them and their free ways. and shag pile. and sordid little three-ways. and dirty moments of charity. let’s open the door. turn on the light and get some clarity. let’s talk about the fabulous sex and the emptiness it never fills. let’s talk about the ugliness. creeping in where it will. let’s talk about the bad behaviour. you know they’re heading to glory. with the music up and the roof way down. as long as it don’t remind them. just how far out on the limb they’ve climbed. their happiness is heightened. by someone else’s falling down. lighten up and enjoy it they say. you never know how long these good times will be around. let’s talk about the fabulous sex and the emptiness it never fills. let’s talk about the ugliness. creeping in where it will. let’s talk about the bad behaviour. life as normal. a puzzle. a picture. a complicated world to negotiate without a map. so impossible to believe in anything. too many sides to pick just one. in the shadows. and outside. in broad daylight. no shame. no fear. no respect. we want the truth. just not about ourselves. life as normal. a hole with nothing in it. and we’re never going to fill it. no matter how much we put in. ambition is so empty. in a land of plenty. still we make our start. still we keep on getting on with it. filling the hole. it's just an illusion. and all our clever solutions are dangerous. and without imagination. and while the rivers slow. stagnating flows. we just go on fornicating endlessly. filling the hole with nothing in it. and we’re never going to fill it. and all we look for is something new to try. a single silver bullet. or three-step explanations on how to fly. and ideas above our station. or the perfect recreation. to put in the hole with nothing in it. and we’re never going to fill it. we’re never going to fill the hole.