Our Great Earth Mother, our Patron Saint of Sleaze - Divine would have been 80 years old yesterday!
On this Tacky Music Monday, if this doesn't wake you up, nothing will...
Cheap, cheap
I was born to be cheap, cheap
A child no mother could keep, cheap
As sure as there's trash
I was born to be cheap
I was born to be helpless, I was born to be cold
I was born to never do what I'm told
I was to be shallow, wasn't born to be deep
Of all the things I was to be cheap
Cheap, cheap
I was born to be cheap, cheap
A child no mother could keep, cheap
As sure as there's trash
I was born to be cheap
I was born to be crass, a loud brassy tart
No one can accuse me of having a heart
I was born too fast
I don't do it twice with anyone, GET CHEAP!
Cheap, cheap
I was born to be cheap, cheap
As I'm walking down the street, cheap
I'm always too much
I was born to be cheap!
I think I'll have those lyrics recited as my eulogy when I go.
Have a good week, dear reader!
Divine (born Harris Glenn Milstead, 19th October 1945 – 7th March 1988)
PS
Happy Diwali!