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how it used to be
Contributed by
joe89
on
Friday, 29th December 2006 @ 11:46:11 AM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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Flying past the cotton mill,
While eating coco pops
Major horse is in the shed
Hiding from the cops
How now? How it used to be.
Finding green stones in the path
From nineteen eighty six
Passing by the mollies store
Wholl fleece you for a Twix
How now? How it used to be.
And in the winter youd find snow
But here and now you just dont know
The fires on the tree house
The farmers in the back yard low.....
Now the gong rings for my dad
Whose *** on toilet seats
Running through the tress of blue
And performing dangerous feats
How now? How it used to be
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joe89
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2006-12-29 11:46:11]
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Re: how it used to be
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by Metikulus on
Friday, 29th December 2006 @ 02:06:53 PM AEST
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| nice...but i dont like the fact that you get away with cursing and my stuff gets deleted.. other than that good job |
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