They're piling in the back seatthey're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
the blitzkrieg bop
Remember When you could window shop of an evening or early morning? As I walk to work it's just a sea of tarnished shutters, and crooked paving stones, it's depressing.
(amongst many, many, many other things).
Society does seem to be heading in an "Escape from New York"/ "Mad Max", kind of direction, at least if you believe the tabloids. As I put the car away tonight I had to evade pieces of wood with nails in them. (This wasn't in my imagination it really happened) ,Who would do such a thing?
(Still it's not the strangest thing I've found there, once there was a huge opened crate of pumpkins! - Go figure !)
Bah! Humbug!
I used to really really like these fine Canadian fellas, no irony or postmodernism intended! (I have the vinyl!)
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