Tuesday, February 27, 2007

From Frank Turner's The Ballad of Me and My Friends

Everybody's got themselves a plan
Everybody thinks they'll be the man
Including the girls.
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None of this is going anywhere,
Pretty soon we'll all be old
And no one left will really care
About our glory days, when we sold our souls

But if you're all about the destination
Then take a fucking flight
We're going nowhere slowly
But we're seeing all the sights
And we're definately going to hell
But we'll have all the best stories to tell


Curious?

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