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sister moon
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PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE everyone, I am BEGGING you to download Sting's "Big Lie Small World" and tell me what you think of it. I'm obsessed. Please, for me? I'll love you forever.
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PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE everyone, I am BEGGING you to download Sting's "Big Lie Small World" and tell me what you think of it. I'm obsessed. Please, for me? I'll love you forever.
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sister moon
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My apologies - I didn't mean to blathe that twice.
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Big Lie Small World by Sting I sat down and wrote this letter Telling you that I felt better Since you'd gone and I was free I'm so happy I have so little time to spare now I'm wanted almost everywhere now I make out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it And sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude But halfway home I changed my tune And when I saw my lonely room The mirror caught my eye When I sit down I cry Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world I had to intercept that letter Telling you that I was better I raced to catch the postman's van He was leaving as I ran I missed the bus, I missed the train I end up walking in the rain Big dog chased me down the street I hadn't had a bite to eat Feeling sorry for myself And wishing I was someone else I walked across the city 'Cause I couldn't stand your pity Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world The place you live looks opulent And obviously a higher rent Than our cozy little room I had this sense of doom Your landlord says you're out of town But your new boyfriend's always around The hour was getting late So I sit down and wait Here's the postman with my letter Coming down the path, he'd better Give that thing to me I have to make him see Begging doesn't do the trick He thinks that I'm a lunatic But then who comes upon the scene But your new boyfriend, Mr. Clean I hit the postman, hit your lover Grabbed the letter, ran for cover The police arrived in time for tea Said they'd like to question me But I can only curse my fate I had to face the magistrate It hasn’t been the best of days I'd like to fly away Big lie, small world Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world Big lie, small world ............................. .beautiful.
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daxle
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"this machine kills fascists" anti-flag
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barbiturate
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"you lit my tonsils on fire, then gave them to a non-profit organization" - fitfi and the llama kings
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I too beg of youto PLEASE PLEAZE Download this song and pass it around to your friends!! http://www.thisamericanLife.org Sometimes in the classified ads one person will be seeking something that another person will be offering. This is especially true of the musicians' section of the classifieds, where there might be a drummer seeking a band, and on the same page, a band seeking a drummer. In "Classifieds" we play match-maker with the help of Jon Langford (Waco Brothers, Mekons), and form a one-day band out of the musicians in the classifieds. The result, on MP3? The One-Day Band: "Rocketman." http://www.thisamericanLife.org http://www.thisamericanLife.org http://www.thisamericanLife.org .
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oh yeah
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stiff little fingers - johnny was
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