Who the Hell Does John Lydon Think He Is?
Tom Hibbert, Q, June 1994
THE INTERVIEW, Q vs Lydon, should have taken place several months ago but when I turned up on his Fulham doorstep and rang his bell, he failed to invite me into his lovely home. "Go away!" the unmistakable voice came whining from the entryphone. "I'm fucked up. Go away!" I went away.
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