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Father was a spotter,
Mother couldn’t dance,
My son is sharp,
And my sister’s in France,
...
I was talking to her mother,
She's not settled on a lover,
In and out of common lives,
Just like a fasion,
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Joe Orton open on my desk,
Dylan playing in the background,
An unopened Bible,
A stolen guitar,
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Ever felt no Love?
Ever felt you were too weak to Love?
Felt it change over night?
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Born in Peterborough, moved to Southampton to Study Preformance. Tried living in Bournemouth, Women screwed me over. Deciding on next move.)
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Modern Life Is Rubbish (The Railways)
Father was a spotter,
Mother couldn’t dance,
My son is sharp,
And my sister’s in France,
Picture Restoration,
Like a bollard,
A-Team or A-Plan,
Lets talk about Jimmy Bullard,
Tesco Corporation,
Art for no reason,
Makes perfect sense,
Art for salutation,
Cor what a bloody mess,
The Railways are here,
Big iron pig,
Electric not steam,
But no Anton Fig,
Eight sweet carriages,
Makes a world full of love,
Rest in peace,
My sweet little dove,
Cor what a bloody mess.
By Mark Cuttings a security monitor observer at the Tesco in Eastleigh
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