There are times that I cannot get a tune out of my head. Right now it is ‘David Bowie’s’ Life on Mars?. I have not quite worked out what this song means, but the lyrics are certainly telling a story.
It's a god-awful small affair
To the girl with the mousy hair
But her mummy is yelling "No"
And her daddy has told her to go
But her friend is nowhere to be seen
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seat with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen
But the film is a saddening bore
For she's lived it ten times or more
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
On other subjects, authorities are looking at cell phone jammers in the states prisions. Actually maybe the best way is to build a microcell inside the prison, and force nearby cellphones to use it… Interesting idea.