#2601 2024-10-23 09:29:16
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#2602 2024-10-23 19:37:48
MSG Tripps wrote:
Quite Nice!
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#2603 2024-10-24 09:41:15
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#2604 2024-10-24 09:49:46
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#2605 2024-10-31 20:35:11
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#2606 2024-11-08 15:11:10
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.
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#2607 2024-11-08 18:49:17
No particular reason -
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#2608 2024-11-09 23:53:13
Algie arrived on the back of a truck, attached to a winch and flanked by enough helium tanks to keep him airborne for days. At which point, Powell realised he had forgotten to re-book the marksman.
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#2609 2024-11-11 00:30:41
Johnny_Rotten wrote:
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Algie arrived on the back of a truck, attached to a winch and flanked by enough helium tanks to keep him airborne for days. At which point, Powell realised he had forgotten to re-book the marksman.
My wife was living in Clapham Common. She and friends were sitting around smoking Hash when the pig came flying over... One friend started yelling "Pink Pig, Pink Pig" Everyone (of course seeing it said: "What are you talking about?" Ah, those days of fucked up trip and high humour.
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#2610 2024-11-23 09:51:46
welcome to the now
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#2611 2024-11-23 09:52:29
For Dmtdust
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#2612 2024-11-23 09:53:00
Saturday morning cartoons
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#2613 2025-01-19 15:09:03
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#2614 2025-01-21 21:22:48
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#2615 2025-01-22 07:35:55
From the man who produced one of Rock's greatest albums, Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon.
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#2617 2025-02-10 15:34:45
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#2618 2025-03-15 20:28:45
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#2619 2025-03-19 14:37:40
This song came to me again yesterday unbidden. I am in such a foul mood around the current state of affairs that it fits perfectly:
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#2620 2025-04-02 21:28:10
Spanish songs in Andalucia,
the shooting sites in the days of 39.
Oh, please leave, the VENTANA open.
Federico Lorca is dead and gone:
bullet holes in the cemetery walls,
the black cars of the Guardia Civil.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica -
Im flying on in a DC-10 tonight.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish weeks in my disco casino;
the freedom fighters died upon the hill.
They sang the red flag,
they wore the black one -
but after they died, it was Mockingbird Hill.
Back home, the buses went up in flashes,
the Irish tomb was drenched in blood.
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels.
My señoritas rose was nipped in the bud.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
The hillsides ring with free the people -
or can I hear the echo from the days of 39
with trenches full of poets,
the ragged army, fixing bayonets to fight the other line?
Spanish bombs rock the province;
Im hearing music from another time.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava;
Im flying in on a DC-10 tonight.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón.
Spanish songs in Andalucia:
mandolina, oh mi corazón.
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón.
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