About Me
After clarting around in space for a bit, i got a a little sick of things. Biddy, biddy, biddy. For a start, I can't run very well, so getting shot at & legging it around after Buck became a bit of a chore - especially lugging Theo around with me. Biddy, biddy, biddy.Well, one day a wormhole back to 1987 was discovered, so I popped into it for a look & ended up in the UK. Bit, biddy, biddy. I thought there was some dodgy folks in New Chicago, but this Britain place took some getting used too. I've had Theo nicked off me a couple of times, but he has a trick or two up his circuits & I always get him back. Biddy, biddy.Anyway, after doing the acid scene for a bit I took to travelling around raves & festivals, where i'd dance for money or do a song and that. Biddy, biddy, biddy. With a little help, I made an album called "Twiki Sings", using elements of the dance scene & a state of the Commodore Amiga A600 computer. Unfortunately, the master tapes were destroyed, leaving only 1 song that I had taken home with me to play to my friend. Biddy, biddy, biddy.I could do another album, Biddy, biddy, biddy, but I really cannot be arsed. Besides, I'm spending all my spare time looking for a biddy, biddy, biddy, wormhole to get back to the future, as i'm bloody pig sick of this place.Biddy, biddy, biddy.