Greatest Opening Lyric Of Any Song

Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a Blackheath cell
So many of Mr Dicks are a contender here, I'll go with

So here I am once more, in the playground of the broken hearts
One more experience, one more entry, in a diary self-penned

or

When the taxis gather in mock Solemnity
Funeral hearses court the death of virginity
 
Well she tied me to the headboard with a surf leash
And her wet hair hugged her body like a long-lost friend
 
From a dense forest of tall dark pinewood, Mount Ida rises like an island.
Within a hidden cave, nymphs had kept a child;
Hermaphroditus, son of gods, so afraid of their love.
 
Well it aint no use to sit an wonder why babe.........if,n you dont know by now

an it aint no use to sit and wonder why babe..........cos it dont matter anyhow
 

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