U2 must indeed die
Ideally in a mid-air collision with a plane carrying Elton John (he really makes my teeth itch, that cunt), REM, Moby, the Bedingfields, Jimmy Sommerville, Bruce Fucking Springsteen and Bob Fucking Dylan. Piloted by that smug smackhead bell end from Wet Wet Wet whose visage alone makes me shake with rage. *EDIT* Pellow -thanks NakedApe.

That would be a happy day - unlike the sad occasion The Big Bopper was taken from us.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 25 Mar 2009, 11:54, Reply)