Musician my ass. You're a beat up tube salesman from Buttfuck, CO.

[…] / Uneath may she endure the flinty streets, / To tread them with her tender-feeling feet. / Sweet Nell, ill can thy noble mind abrook / The abject people gazing on thy face / With envious looks, laughing at thy shame, / […]

The Titanic hit an iceberg and sank.

Pavarotti's washed up as a singer, in my view.