
Time and time again the guy with the bi-metallic strip would shout 'You're next, fuzz-head' and then the acrylic baton done me in, guvnor.
And though it's not the easy way I guess I've always know. I say goodbye to love, there are no tomorrows....
/fail
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Sat 2 Feb 2008, 0:43,
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And though it's not the easy way I guess I've always know. I say goodbye to love, there are no tomorrows....
/fail