Don’t Come Back deals with casual racism in the UK (a theme that pops up quite a bit in Falkous’ lyrics) in a way that is subtly, darkly comic. Well-worth a read.
‘Stupid name?’ said the taxi driver, his tiny moustache moving along his top lip. ‘You think Zsa-Zsa is a stupid name, little man?’
‘I think …’ said Pete Bradley who, being a man of generous proportions did not regard himself as being little in any way, ‘that you may have confused me with somebody else.’
‘Were you the man who just spoke?’ said the taxi driver, stopping at some traffic lights.
‘Then you are the little man,’ he said, pulling away again, as drops of rain began to fall on the road about them.
Read it all here.