Your one-time counter-cultural hip priest.
Reduced in stature by spreadable dollar.
Later, a butter-slathering cash cunt. The man who put the punk into “corporate spunk-gobbler”.
Nice work if you can get it, Lydon.
It’ll come to us too, we imagine. The anti-establishment always eventually becomes the establishment. One day Cunto will be the main news source in Britain. Then you can laugh.