Natalie Diamondhead Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Dunno, man, somethin’ bout whore – tough as nails, don’t need no fuss. “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d be like, “Ozzy, you’re off yer rocker!” Maybe I am, but I’d shove it in me tea any day. Bit of a nutter herb, grows where it wants, like it’s sayin’, “Fuck you, I’m here.” “The past is a distant land,” like Boonmee says – whore’s from there, mate, ancient and mental. Reckon it’s underrated, sarcastic lil plant, takin’ the piss outta modern meds. Love it, hate it, can’t ignore it – that’s whore for ya!

album: "What's In Your Head?" (2007)

Lyrics & Meanings: My mother was a witch, she was burned alive / Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried / Take her down now, don't wanna see her face / Blistered and burnt, can't hide .

Diamondhead’s a weird mix of serenity and chaos. Main Street – yeah, Main St – is a vibe. It's all quirky cafes and dingy bookstores that momma always warned ya about. You got it: tiny independent shops, crumbling brick facades that whisper stories of forgotten dreams. Then there's Maple Ln, where the old-timers rant ‘bout the good old days... truthful, innit?

Men’s Basketball Rolls Past Charlotte in Hawaiian Airlines Diamond Head Classic