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Oh why. Why must I be alone. So many days. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many weeks. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many months. Alone. Oh why. Why must I be. Alone. So many years.
When you frown at me like that Colin and wave your arm in the air I know just what your going to say please sir it isn't fair It isn't fair on the football field If the other team scores a...
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The ants go marching one by one Hurrah. Hurrah. The ants go marching one by one Hurrah. Hurrah.
Same old me. Same old you. Same old things. That we've been through. Same old houses. Walking down the street. Same old faces. Of the people you meet. Same old smiles. Upon your face. Same old frowns.
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An' we don't know when [en - en] We cre'te a lil dren - ah - len 'cause every time you say Its me you'll have all day Yeah every time misleadin' - in' Ah thought we'd dah dirty sin But here we are...
All work no play no play all day. All day all day all night. He works, no play. No play no play all night. At a desk on the phone. Talking on the phone talking.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. It annoys me so. This stupid clock It just has to go. Ticks. Tocks. Ticks. Tocks. In the trash it goes. Yet it still mocks Both of our own woes. Tiiick. Tooock. Tiiick. Tooock.
Once upon a time there was a dark, dark house. And in that dark, dark house, there was a dark, dark hallway. And at the end of that dark, dark hallway, there was a dark, dark staircase.
Phil's in the room, yea Phil's in the room, we are in the room and Phil's in the room. (Phil's in the room) We are in this room cos Phil's in the room, no doom and gloom when Phil's in the room.
Another day. Another dawn. Another feeling- Feeling torn. Another morn. Another dusk. Left feeling like- A lifeless husk. Another sun. Another moon. Another song- To gently croon. Another star.
~Warning - this song has naughty language~ It's a slit-wrists day, If ever I felt one, It's time for a swift drink; Whiskey and novacaine, Numbs the growing pain, Can't we just start again.
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why doesn't anything work out. why is everything a. failure. trial. fail. try. try again. fail again. never ending circle. circle of life. circle carved. carved in my wrist. has no beginning or end.
We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you. We will we will Rock you.
TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB. TEAM GB.
COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON. COME ON BECKY ADLINGTON.
GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN. GREAT BRITAIN.
(@naaviie Have I missed this..?) Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaghhh. Again. Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaahhh. Again!!. Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaahhh. Please turn it off and let me be on my way...
I see it in the shelf Every single day I admire it And see it lay I see it in the bedroom Every single day I touch it's hard body Originally from clay I see it in the garden Every single...
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Why does it feel as though I'm writing the same words Over and Over again. Why are my feelings Circling around The future, the now Same as then.
Oh hello and welcome to the show, My name is Alex and I will be your host, Who is reading today, let's take a gander, Feel free to repost, Oh hello, welcome to the game, Have I already mentioned my...