in somma

worried man with a worried mind
no-one in front of me and nothing behind
there's a woman to my left and she's drinking champagne

this place aint doing me any good
im in the wrong town - i should be in hollywood


yeah so im trying to think about dylan and someone behing me is playing pink and now 'baby you gots to dance with me'
no i fucking dont.

isn't immigration the one issue on which blair shouldn't sell his soul to win some middle-englanders? i feel sick listening to howard and blair boasting about who is toughest on asylum seekers. the today programme, andrew rawnsley (whatever) and even My Man Marr seem to think that the public is always right..about being allowed to kill people in your own home and about how the country is being 'flooded' with 'freeloading' immigrants.