UP THE SMOKE:

At the BBC up in dirty city where the air breathes like soup. 
There’s a mist rising from the fields as last night’s rain returns 
to the sky for later & I’m catching another train for another 
conversation with the steely twins. Today is a pre-record & you 
know I only like to broadcast live, but the good people at 6Music 
will keep my blood pumping & I’ll do my best not to get into 
re-takes, keep it flowing, imagine I’m live-&-direct & you’re 
right there on the other end of the wire. 

(K)