Tuesday Apr 12, 2005

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I would like to leave this city
This old town don't smell too pretty and
I can feel the warning signs running around my mind
And when I leave this island I'll book myself into a soul asylum
And I can feel the warning signs running around my mind

So here I go still scratching around the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind is very old
So what do you say?
You can't give me the dreams that are mine anyway
You're half the world away
Half the world away
Half the world away
I've been lost I've been found but I don't feel down.
poptard:
you know you look startingly like a real gent in that picture of yourself

like a

'i own this town, and i'll be darned if i don't get a cup of tea'
someoneuk:
Hey, just wondering if you were still going to send in some CDs for the SGUK mix CD exchange?

I'm going to put back sorting out the sending back of CDs until later in May.

Go on, you know you want too!

smile smile

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