This is our last song now. (Dom, “Thank you.”). Thank you very much indeed. We’re doing a tour, coming back in… ahh, get a grip. Lost the plot, I’ve lost the plot. (Chris, “It’s gone.”) I’ve lost the fucking plot mate. What? What? Say it. You wanna say something? (Dom, “No.”) Say something quick. Say something quick. I never know what to say in case you hadn’t noticed. I never know what to say, just make a dick of myself everytime. (Dom, “Anyway, this song is called Bliss, see you later!”)
— Matthew Bellamy rambling on at La Route du Rock, Paris in 2001 before Bliss. (via fuckyeahmuse)
