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Dance, dance - the shaking of the sheets. Dance, dance when you hear the piper playing ...
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Beware the moors, beware the moors lest Lankin should creep in.
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Utter bastards. I'll get you sooner or later.
I forget why. |
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Sooner or later I'll love you to death.
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There are few good endings.
Cling on tightly to stupid/forgiving people without grim reality. |
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Do you remember Trevor Sinclair's goal against Barnsley from 1996 or 1997?
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No, and we all know it was meaningless.
As are you, ****wit. Hey. |
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Thanks mum.
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All meaningless. We have to just start eating grass - with a bit of fish debris.
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You know it makes sense. Compared to the rubbish I stumble over.
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Did you ever see the episode of Bagpuss where he spoke with a West Indian accent?
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Nice version
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=k0ByFrFMCWA |
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And so forth ...
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What was that about then?
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