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Misterwibblegibberwibblegruntwobblegibberwibble who? Bob! Spends his money takes his choice. Spends his money like an arsehole. Good money bad choice

I can feel you breathing down my neck with every breath i take. A voice to echo 'round my brain there to remind me how to lose it all, open up a void

I'll dream your arms around me, your heartbeat next to mine. A dream of love to guide me, I'll dream your hand in mine once again. A dream to hear you

I know it's gone half one, by now we've missed the tubes home, night bus won't take me there. Can't fly the pilot's pissed, can't walk the ground flies

They called his name when he was 18. He couldn't wait to go. He knew that there was glory waiting, he knew all there was to know. So when they called

Sad bag of cliches sitting on a timb bomb. Ask Nerys Hughes it's a very short fuse. Go find Alfie ask about the road rage, odds on it's kicking off somewhere

You keep telling me That I'm way too sure Of you loving me long time But I bet you always will In so many ways I've run off on you And you've been loving

Rain is gone I feel the wind The bright started shining in A new life of love has come through Wish I had the words to describe A wind of feelings I

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