Friday, September 19, 2008

It's Our Land, And It will Be Again

Gorton, Openshaw, Clayton, Levenshulme, Miles Platting, Beswick, Collyhurst, Crumpsall. Abbey Hey, the top place!

Xaverian, St Greg's, St Bede's, Frannie's, St Peter and St Paul's, St Augustine's, De La Salle, St Peter's.

A Rush & A Push & The Land Is Ours

I am the ghost of troubled joe
Hung by my pretty white neck
Some eighteen months ago
I travelled to a mystical time zone
And I missed my bed
And I soon came home

They said :
"there’s too much caffeine
In your bloodstream
And a lack of real spice
In your life"


I said :
"leave me alone
Because I’m alright, dad
Surprised to still
Be on my own..."


Oh, but don’t mention love
I’d hate the strain of the pain again
A rush and a push and the land that
We stand on is ours
It has been before
So it shall be again
And people who are uglier than you and i
They take what they need, and just leave


Oh, but don’t mention love
I’d hate the pain of the strain all over again
A rush and a push and the land that
We stand on is ours
It has been before
So why can’t it be now ?
And people who are weaker than you or i
They take what they want from life


Oh, but don’t mention love
No - no, don’t mention love !
A rush and a push and the land that
We stand on is ours
Your youth may be gone
But you’re still a young man
So phone me, phone me, phone me
So phone me, phone me, phone me


Oh, I think I’m in love
Oh, I think I’m in love
Oh, I think I’m in love (think I’m in love)
Urrgh, I think I’m in lerv
Oh ...


I've had a good night and why not listen to some Morrissey?

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