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Mr Hudson A Tale Of Two Cities

the btch next door complained It seems I'll spend my whole life Catching colds and missing trains I waited in the rain For a blind date who never showed Then a

Upon the heath we sit trying to make some sense of it these mushrooms help a bit help us think how we ought to think theres nothing in our way and no

, there's a hole in my life So I wander the clubs Looking for some soul, looking for some life All I find is you But you make me laugh And that's a start