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it would be done and dusted by the time you announced that :yahoo:

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not me...

 

aint that shallow...

 

weren't going before the free travel...

 

and aint going now...

 

in fact I'm getting more and more concerned that "our fans" e.g. the likes of those protesting and those on that photo on Banter should n't be allowed out on their own without the supervision of their carer...

 

imagine sat on a coach while the window lickers sing "we are the one and only wanderers" for a 5 hour round trip...

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not me...

 

aint that shallow...

 

weren't going before the free travel...

 

and aint going now...

 

in fact I'm getting more and more concerned that "our fans" e.g. the likes of those protesting and those on that photo on Banter should n't be allowed out on their own without the supervision of their carer...

 

imagine sat on a coach while the window lickers sing "we are the one and only wanderers" for a 5 hour round trip...

 

 

 

:rofl: :good:

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not me...

 

aint that shallow...

 

weren't going before the free travel...

 

and aint going now...

 

in fact I'm getting more and more concerned that "our fans" e.g. the likes of those protesting and those on that photo on Banter should n't be allowed out on their own without the supervision of their carer...

 

imagine sat on a coach while the window lickers sing "we are the one and only wanderers" for a 5 hour round trip...

 

There's face painting. Could that not tempt you?

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it'd help if you were remotely funny you spastic..

I'll show you them now, those boys without cares.

Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers.

They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from "those days"

Nobody told them to get in they must change.

I'll show you them now. Come with me and

I'll show you them now.

The teachers laughed with them class idiot style.

After all they weren't their kids so why should they mind.

Boyish good looks held the wrath back a while.

Then they were drummed in and thumped in and soon left behind.

Alcoholics, child molesters, nervous wrecks and prima donnas

Jilted lovers, office clerks, petty thieves, hard drug pursuers.

Lonely tramps, awkward misfits, oh anyone of these.

Mortgaged up families looked at first too mundane.

But it's funny how with help all the lucky ones changed.

Some of them couldn't, there had to be more.

Music, I dunno, films, something special perhaps.

I'll show you them now, come with me

And I'll show you them now.

It's so hard to picture dirty tramps as young boys.

But if you see a man crying, hold his hand, he's my friend.

If these words sound corny, switch this off, I don't care.

Nearby he's still crying, I won't smile while he's there.

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it'd help if you were remotely funny you spastic..

 

I'll show you them now, those boys without cares.

Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers.

They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from "those days"

Nobody told them to get in they must change.

I'll show you them now. Come with me and

I'll show you them now.

The teachers laughed with them class idiot style.

After all they weren't their kids so why should they mind.

Boyish good looks held the wrath back a while.

Then they were drummed in and thumped in and soon left behind.

Alcoholics, child molesters, nervous wrecks and prima donnas

Jilted lovers, office clerks, petty thieves, hard drug pursuers.

Lonely tramps, awkward misfits, oh anyone of these.

Mortgaged up families looked at first too mundane.

But it's funny how with help all the lucky ones changed.

Some of them couldn't, there had to be more.

Music, I dunno, films, something special perhaps.

I'll show you them now, come with me

And I'll show you them now.

It's so hard to picture dirty tramps as young boys.

But if you see a man crying, hold his hand, he's my friend.

If these words sound corny, switch this off, I don't care.

Nearby he's still crying, I won't smile while he's there.

 

 

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it'd help if you were remotely funny you spastic..

 

I'll show you them now, those boys without cares.

Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers.

They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from "those days"

Nobody told them to get in they must change.

I'll show you them now. Come with me and

I'll show you them now.

The teachers laughed with them class idiot style.

After all they weren't their kids so why should they mind.

Boyish good looks held the wrath back a while.

Then they were drummed in and thumped in and soon left behind.

Alcoholics, child molesters, nervous wrecks and prima donnas

Jilted lovers, office clerks, petty thieves, hard drug pursuers.

Lonely tramps, awkward misfits, oh anyone of these.

Mortgaged up families looked at first too mundane.

But it's funny how with help all the lucky ones changed.

Some of them couldn't, there had to be more.

Music, I dunno, films, something special perhaps.

I'll show you them now, come with me

And I'll show you them now.

It's so hard to picture dirty tramps as young boys.

But if you see a man crying, hold his hand, he's my friend.

If these words sound corny, switch this off, I don't care.

Nearby he's still crying, I won't smile while he's there.

 

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it'd help if you were remotely funny you spastic..

 

I'll show you them now, those boys without cares.

Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers.

They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from "those days"

Nobody told them to get in they must change.

I'll show you them now. Come with me and

I'll show you them now.

The teachers laughed with them class idiot style.

After all they weren't their kids so why should they mind.

Boyish good looks held the wrath back a while.

Then they were drummed in and thumped in and soon left behind.

Alcoholics, child molesters, nervous wrecks and prima donnas

Jilted lovers, office clerks, petty thieves, hard drug pursuers.

Lonely tramps, awkward misfits, oh anyone of these.

Mortgaged up families looked at first too mundane.

But it's funny how with help all the lucky ones changed.

Some of them couldn't, there had to be more.

Music, I dunno, films, something special perhaps.

I'll show you them now, come with me

And I'll show you them now.

It's so hard to picture dirty tramps as young boys.

But if you see a man crying, hold his hand, he's my friend.

If these words sound corny, switch this off, I don't care.

Nearby he's still crying, I won't smile while he's there.

 

 

Full moon tonight or what..

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oi bear, shall we tag team these two smarmie f?ckers???

Me & Zozzy could be ref's? then again we might think it's 8 a-side. Be careful J he sounds a right nut after his last post :blink:

I'm on bus 16 could'nt be arsed driving.

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