soulfly

Where London's Marble Arch now stands, there used to be a mighty gallows that saw hundreds upon hundreds of executions. On their final ride on horse drawn cart down what is now Oxford Street, the condemned would stop outside a coaching inn for a pint of ale. This was known as their 'one for the road' and after that they would clamber back onto the cart and were said to be 'on the wagon', because it would be the last drop of alcohol they would ever taste.

It's Christmas time, there's no need to be afraid.

Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.

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It was really, really good.
You made me happy every single day.
But now... I've got to go away