Street lamps for old blankets and Santa steps in, two pints of mothers ruin and let Christmas begin but it’s brass monkeys out there and we’re nice and chill with a gallon of mulled wine on the inside window sill, still it could be worse that poser could be writing another shite verse but they…
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Studio five point five
I cannot see the bigger picture that you show me, see I stopped listening to the story and the fairy tales and don’t believe in the happy ever after no laughter escapes these lips see I was dead a thousand years ago but I didn’t know and went on living as if I was still…
