Leather...

Fragments of this conversation between Davey Moire, Terry Bozzio and Patrick O'Hearn can be heard at:

Läther (1996)	Sheik Yerbouti (1979)	Shut Up 'N Play Yer Guitar (1981) Tinsel Town Rebellion (1981)	QuAUDIOPHILIAc (2004)	Baby Snakes (The Movie) (1979)
Re-gyptian Strut
Bozzio: L-l-l . . . O'Hearn: Listen now . . . Bozzio: Father I'm glad you're here . . . I want you to hear this . . . I have a confession to make, you know? O'Hearn: Well, spit it out, son
				Baby Snakes Rehearsal
Bozzio: L-l-l-l-l-l . . .				Bozzio: L-l-l-l-l-l . . .
Bozzio: LEATHER . . .
				"The Way The Air Smells . . . "
O'Hearn: Well, don't be ashamed				O'Hearn: Well, don't be ashamed
Naval Aviation in Art?		Hog Heaven
Bozzio: God, that was really beautiful . . . O'Hearn: Ha-uh . . .		Bozzio: God, that was really beautiful . . . O'Hearn: Ha-uh . .
Duck Duck Goose
Moire?: What?
	Dancin' Fool			Baby Snakes Rehearsal
O'Hearn: Heh heh heh ye-yes!	O'Hearn: Heh heh heh ye-yes!			O'Hearn: Heh heh heh ye-yes!
Roy: I never thought you'd go from me Now that you're gone I miss you so much Wha-Wha-Whatcha gonna do when the well runs dry?
	Rat Tomago
O'Hearn: Oh-ooh-h listen to him go!	O'Hearn: Oh-ooh-h listen to him go!
	The Sheik Yerbouti Tango
O'Hearn: Why don't you take it down to C-sharp, or an E?	O'Hearn: Why don't you take it down to C-sharp, or an E?
				"Give People Somewhere To Xscape Thru"
Roy: Whatcha gonna do when the well runs dry-y-y-y?				Roy: Whatcha gonna do when the well runs dry-y-y-y?
		Heavy Duty Judy
Bozzio: Talk him down, Vic . . . Moire?: Mmm . . . O'Hearn: Come on down, Johnny . . . Moire?: Okay . . .		Bozzio: Talk him down, Vic . . . Moire?: Mmm . . . O'Hearn: Come on down, Johnny . . . Moire?: Okay . . .
Moire?: Yeah O'Hearn?: Nope
Down In De Dew
Uh-uh-uh-un-ha-ahh!
Tryin' To Grow A Chin
Moire: Leather! Ungh . . . ungh . . . ungh . . . Unnh-ooh-oooh . . . Moire: Leather . . . Bozzio: What? Moire: Leather!
Bozzio: Ungh . . . ungh . . . ungh . . . O'Hearn: Whadya say we go down the street for a few minutes? Moire: No . . . no go on that . . . I, uh . . . O'Hearn: You don't like fag bars? Moire: No O'Hearn: Well, try 'em!
Broken Hearts Are For Assholes	Bobby Brown
O'Hearn: Yeah . . . I knew you'd be surprised . . .	O'Hearn: Yeah . . . I knew you'd be surprised . . .
Honey, Don't You Want A Man Like Me		Treacherous Cretins
Bozzio: It's gone . . .		Bozzio: It's gone . . .
				"Give People Somewhere To Xscape Thru"
O'Hearn: What? Your talent for sucking? Bozzio: I . . . O'Hearn: Never . . .		O'Hearn: What? Your talent for sucking? Bozzio: I . . . O'Hearn: Never . . .		O'Hearn: What? Your talent for sucking? Bozzio: I . . . O'Hearn: Never . . .
	We've got To Get Into Something Real			"Give People Somewhere To Xscape Thru"
Bozzio: Wait a minute; we gotta get somethin' happenin' here. He's in there spendin' thousands of dollars 'n shit . . . We should make this worthwhile. We should . . . We should get into something REAL O'Hearn: Ho Ho Moire: LEATHER! Bozzio: No, man, he's not interested in Leather . . . shit . . . That shit's been fuckin' rubbed in the ground . . . Hmmmm . . . Christ, that's goin' on two tours old now . . . We gotta come up with some new shit . . .	Bozzio: Wait a minute; we gotta get somethin' happenin' here. He's in there spendin' thousands of dollars 'n shit . . . We should make this worthwhile. We should . . . We should get into something REAL O'Hearn: Ho Ho Moire: LEATHER! Bozzio: No, man, he's not interested in Leather . . . shit . . . That shit's been fuckin' rubbed in the ground . . . Hmmmm . . . Christ, that's goin' on two tours old now . . . We gotta come up with some new shit . . .			Bozzio: Wait a minute; we gotta get somethin' happenin' here. He's in there spendin' thousands of dollars 'n shit . . . We should make this worthwhile. We should . . . We should get into something REAL O'Hearn: Ho Ho Moire: LEATHER! Bozzio: No, man, he's not interested in Leather . . . shit . . . That shit's been fuckin' rubbed in the ground . . . Hmmmm . . . Christ, that's goin' on two tours old now . . . We gotta come up with some new shit . . .
		Pinocchio's Furniture		"Give People Somewhere To Xscape Thru"
O'Hearn: Oh-ho-ho-you don't think so, huh?		O'Hearn: Oh-ho-ho-you don't think so, huh?		O'Hearn: Oh-ho-ho-you don't think so, huh?
Punky's Whips	What Ever Happened To All the Fun In The World?
Moire: What ever happened to all the fun in the world?	Moire: What ever happened to all the fun in the world?
O'Hearn?: Gurh-gurh-gurh-gurhg . . .
Flambé
Moire: There it is . . . O'Hearn: Bill, look at it . . . ain't she a beauty . . . Moire: It's . . . it's breathtaking . . . O'Hearn: Sh . . . sh . . . she musta cost you a small fortune . . . whadya pay for it? Moire: An arm and a leg . . . Christ, are you kidding? . . . Shit, I'm in hock up to my godamned eyeballs . . .
The Purple Lagoon
O'Hearn: Tse-heh-heh-heh-heh-ha-ha . . .
Pedro's Dowry				"Give People Somewhere To Xscape Thru"
Moire: Oh God, no, not again . . .				Moire: Oh God, no, not again . . .
Läther
HEH-heh-heh . . . Ahhhh! O'Hearn: Ooo-oo-oo-oh, yes! Moire: What?! O'Hearn: Ahhh . . .
				"The Way The Air Smells . . . "
O'Hearn: Smell it . . .				O'Hearn: Smell it . . .
Moire: Nn-hng . . . O'Hearn: Oh, come on . . . Moire: Uh-huhm . . .
Spider of Destiny			Waka/Jawaka
O'Hearn: Say, uh . . . you still bowling?			O'Hearn: Say, uh . . . you still bowling?
Filthy Habits	What Ever Happened To All the Fun In The World?
Louis The Turkey?: Uh . . . heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh . . . Bozzio: Larry's not with us any more; he went on y'know O'Hearn: Yeah Bozzio: Yeah . . . He bit the big one O'Hearn: Hah-hah! Bozzio: Ahem . . . Yeah . . . Well, he's got his own little piece of heaven now O'Hearn: Hhh! Hah-hah-hah . . .	Louis The Turkey?: Uh . . . heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh . . . Bozzio: Larry's not with us any more; he went on y'know O'Hearn: Yeah Bozzio: Yeah . . . He bit the big one O'Hearn: Hah-hah! Bozzio: Ahem . . . Yeah . . . Well, he's got his own little piece of heaven now O'Hearn: Hhh! Hah-hah-hah . . .
		Easy Meat
Moire?: Alright, if he'd played something else . . . 'Cause, uh, they just aren't gonna stand for it . . .		Moire?: Alright, if he'd played something else . . . 'Cause, uh, they just aren't gonna stand for it . . .
		Shut Up 'N Play Yer Guitar
		Bozzio: We've been out here a long time, man, I wonder if he's really . . . entertained by this
		Treacherous Cretins
		Heh heh heh . . .
		Ship Ahoy
		Bozzio: L-l-l-l-l-l . . . O'Hearn: Oh, Ship Ahoy
		Beat It With Your Fist
		O'Hearn: Holy Christ! [...] God, what a fuckin' [war clause???] that is! Get that thing off the piano, will ya? For Chrissakes. You'll stain the fuckin' wood . . . Bozzio: I'm gonna beat this fuckin' surfer's . . . O'Hearn: Not with that, though. Great [...], for Christ, beat it with your fist, for Chrissakes.
		Return of the Son of Shut Up 'N Play Yer Guitar
		O'Hearn: Heh heh heh heh heh. . . I was there last night . . .
		Stucco Homes
		Bozzio: Once in a while . . . O'Hearn: Oh, [she got deaf] Bozzio: Da-dwe-dee-da-doo-dwe-da-dee-da-doo-da-ah!
Greggery Peccary
Moire: L-le-leather . . .

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