I met my love
by the gasworks wall.
Dreamed a dream
by the old canal.
I kissed my girl
by the factory wall.
Dirty old town.
Dirty old town.
(apeloverage committed the vile act of onanism on, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 20:19, 5 replies)

Pouges
FTW! Now excuse me, I must go listen to this song now you've put it in my head.
(Fredz A graveyard of hopes, a dump of ambition, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 20:30, closed)

I believe you are right,
that the pogues did murder this song.
( stopmeandslapme Cometh the hour, cometh your mum, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 23:58, closed)

eventually, yeah. But written by Ewan MacColl long before the Pogues were born
and first released by The Spinners

(and for the last fucking time, drunken plastic paddies in pubs, it's not about fucking Dublin. You fucking idiots. Considering the lyrics go "I smelt the spring, on the Salford wind" )
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Tue 28 Apr 2009, 10:52, closed)

YES!

( Major Turd for tonight only, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 21:20, closed)

Eh?
You fucked Shane MacGowan?
(Tugnut I got them all..., Tue 28 Apr 2009, 10:01, closed)