100 excellent spoken intros
And then there was this:
100 excellent spoken endings
...but apparently we missed the middle. I could be wrong, so correct if I am, but if not, let's go:
100. "...do you FEEL IT, COMRADES?" -- Devo, "It Takes a Worried Man"
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aerodynamic (Aerodynamic), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― edward o (edwardo), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pangolino again, Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:16 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:16 (twenty-one years ago)
"As I walk down life's lonely road, hand in hand with myself..." Wha...?!
― Curious George Rides a Republican (Rock Hardy), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:17 (twenty-one years ago)
Britney Spears - Cinderella
― The Lex (The Lex), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― The Lex (The Lex), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:23 (twenty-one years ago)
B.A.D. II, "Rush"
― Guayaquil, Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:52 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matos W.K. (M Matos), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:54 (twenty-one years ago)
Pulp - I Spy
― ourwulliewallpaper, Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― jim wentworth (wench), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― flea off a cat, Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― What's this place, Biblevania? (natepatrin), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― zappi (joni), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ben Dot (1977), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:59 (twenty-one years ago)
I was blue and lonely, I couldn’t sleep a winkAnd I could only get unconscious if I’d had to much to drinkThere was somehow, something wrong somewhereAnd each day seemed grey and deadThe seeds of desperation were growing in my headI needed inspiration, a brand new start in lifeSomewhere to place affection, but I didn’t want a wifeAnd then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazineAn ad that was unusual, the like I’d never seenExperience something different with our new imported toyShe’s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled downA breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frownI took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some lifeAnd later in a moment that girl became my wifeAnd so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hairAnd when I’m feeling naughty I blow her up with airShe’s cuddly and she’s bouncy, she’s like a rubber ballI bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hallAnd now my life is different since sally came my wayI wake up in the morning and have her on a trayShe’s everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grinAnd I only have to worry in case my girl wears thin
― notfazed (notfazed), Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Curious George Rides a Republican (Rock Hardy), Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:05 (twenty-one years ago)
"You know One time things got so bad until I had to go to one of my friends and talk to him And I told him, I said, “You know I’m having problems with the woman that I love It seems that I call her on the phone and I just can’t get her to answer And then I went to her house and I saw a car parked in the driveway I knocked on the door, but still my knocks went unanswered And then I went home and I-I watched television until television went off And then I played my records until I just didn’t want to hear them anymore And finally I went to bed, but I found myself waking up a few hours later And the tears were running down my face” And my friend told me, he said, “Lenny, You just oughta forget about her” But I told my friend, I said, “You know Maybe you’ve never been in love like I’ve been in love And maybe you’ve never felt the things that I’ve felt” But this is what I told my friend I said, “You know, sometimes you get lonely You get lonely, you get lonely” Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh"
― pher (pher), Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:45 (twenty-one years ago)
― jason?, Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― jason?, Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:51 (twenty-one years ago)
― Douglas (Douglas), Saturday, 22 January 2005 06:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― John Fredland (jfredland), Saturday, 22 January 2005 07:23 (twenty-one years ago)
(Darlene Love -- White Christmas)
― MindInRewind (Barry Bruner), Saturday, 22 January 2005 07:44 (twenty-one years ago)
Is this in any of the single versions, or just the video? Either way, so classic.
76. "Yes baby, my heart is lonely. My heart hurts, baby. Yes, I feel pain too..."
From the kings of the mid-song monologue, Boyz II Men.
― The Good Dr. Bill (The Good Dr. Bill), Saturday, 22 January 2005 07:48 (twenty-one years ago)
Now listen I dont want you to think that this is aOne sided affair, no noBecause my old lady also understands that a man mustHave respectWhat I mean is, if she must play around dont let meCatch her, because what I dont see cant hurt me, youUnderstand? but on the other hand, If I should everCatch her I'm not gonna talk about-aAnd call her a bunch of bad names like you all mightNo no mhWhat I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go down-town to theHardware store and buy myself a double blade axe,Come back, square off, and believe her soul's gonnaBelong to the good lordBecause her head's gonna belong to me, and IGuarantee she'll know what I mean when I'll say
(ok, maybe "excellent" is not as much the word as "jaw dropping" and "speech defying")
― donut christ (donut), Saturday, 22 January 2005 07:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― crucified lover, Saturday, 22 January 2005 13:05 (twenty-one years ago)
"I think I fucked your girlfriend once. Maybe twice, I don't rememberThen I fucked all your friends' girlfriends. Now they hate you"- Big Black 'Bad Penny'
― DJ Mencap0))), Saturday, 22 January 2005 13:53 (twenty-one years ago)
Relax, have a cigar, make yourself at home. Hell is full of high court judges, failed saints. We've got Cardinals, Archbishops, barristers,Certified accountants, music critics, They're all here. You're not aloneYou're never alone, not here you're not. OK break's over...
― bahtology runs amok, Saturday, 22 January 2005 13:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― d-g, Saturday, 22 January 2005 14:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ian Riese-Moraine (Eastern Mantra), Saturday, 22 January 2005 15:36 (twenty-one years ago)
70. Joe Tex "I'll Never Fall in Love Again" (11:23!)
― Beta (abeta), Saturday, 22 January 2005 16:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― bri bri, Saturday, 22 January 2005 16:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― rm265, Saturday, 22 January 2005 16:44 (twenty-one years ago)
― earinfections (Nick Twisp), Saturday, 22 January 2005 17:24 (twenty-one years ago)
City black, encase the timeWorld full of men, who all are blindWho walk and talk and say as one:"Androids are we", their tune o sunAdjust meAdjust meAdjust me.....
― jb, Saturday, 22 January 2005 17:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― m0stly clean (m0stly clean), Saturday, 22 January 2005 18:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Slump Man (Slump Man), Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:00 (twenty-one years ago)
Pulp, Sorted for Es and Whizz
67. "And though my friends just might ask meThey say martin maybe one day you’ll find true loveI say maybe, there must be a solutionTo the one thing, the one thing, we can’t find"
ABC Look of Love
― wax lyrical, Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― wax lyrical, Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:33 (twenty-one years ago)
These groups and singers think that they appeal to everyoneby singing about love because apparently everyone has or can loveor so they would have you believe anywaybut these groups seem to go along with what, the beliefthat love is deep in everyone`s personality.I don`t think we`re saying there`s anything wrong with love,we just don`t think that what goes on between two peopleshould be shrouded with mystery.
-"Anthrax" (Gang of Four)
― Ben A. Houseparent, Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:33 (twenty-one years ago)
I couldn't stand this bland sound anymore, so I walked towards my deck to turn it off. All I could see was the b-side of the disc, which had assumed a doughnut shape with the label on the outside rim. I reached for the arm, which was less than one micron long but weighed more than Saturn, and time stood still. I knew I had to escape ...But every time I tried to fleeThe record was in front of me
I couldn't stand this bland sound anymore, so I walked towards my deck to turn it off. All I could see was the b-side of the disc, which had assumed a doughnut shape with the label on the outside rim. I reached for the arm, which was less than one micron long but weighed more than Saturn, and time stood still. I knew I had to escape ...
But every time I tried to flee
The record was in front of me
― grimly fiendish (grimlord), Saturday, 22 January 2005 19:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Saturday, 23 April 2005 01:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Barnaby (Barnaby), Saturday, 23 April 2005 16:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― biznotic, Saturday, 23 April 2005 16:53 (twenty-one years ago)
"Haul me out of the water Haul me on to the land Beneath the sky there is an open fire..."
― Palomino (Palomino), Saturday, 23 April 2005 17:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sterling Clover (s_clover), Saturday, 23 April 2005 19:40 (twenty-one years ago)
2. MR. MOMENT: "Wait a minute wait a minute. I'm a-call the operator. That's what I'm gonna do! I'm a-call the operator!"
[dials number; telephone rings]
OPERATOR: "Operator. May I help you?"
MR. MOMENT: "Yeah operator. Look, I been trying to call this number all day long! As a matter of fact, I tried to call it nine times and the line is still busy! And look, I wanna know if you can do me a little favor. I want you to cut in and let me listen to the conversation."
OPERATOR: "I'm sorry sir. I can't do that. That line is busy."
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Sunday, 18 December 2005 00:43 (twenty years ago)
1. "My name is... uh... Eugene. I'm a cool dude in a loose mood. Hey I know you wanna party tonight. I got an idea. Whaddaya say we go down to Louie's Pizza? Hey... uhh... why don't you know, me and you and your girlfriend, we could you know what I mean? (SLAP!) Aww man, what'd ya have to go and do dat for?"
― Mr. Snrub, Sunday, 18 December 2005 00:50 (twenty years ago)
― Doctor Casino, Sunday, 18 December 2005 05:31 (twenty years ago)
Tenacious D, "Wonderboy":
Now it's time for me to tell you about Young Nastyman, Archrival and nemesis of Wonderboy, with powers comparable to Wonderboy! What powers you ask? I dunno, how 'bout the power of flight? That do anything for ya? That's levitation, homes. How 'bout the power to kill a yak, from 200 yards away. . . with mind bullets! That's telekinesis, Kyle!How 'bout the power, to move you?
Shakira's new one, "Don't Bother":
For you, I’d give up all I ownAnd move to a communist countryIf you came with me, of courseAnd I’d file my nails so they don’t hurt youAnd lose those pounds, and learn about footballIf it made you stay, but you won’t, but you won’t
― phil d. (Phil D.), Sunday, 18 December 2005 19:43 (twenty years ago)
― pinder (pinder), Sunday, 18 December 2005 19:48 (twenty years ago)
― Mr Gripper (Mr Gripper), Sunday, 18 December 2005 19:49 (twenty years ago)
Boney M - "Rasputin"&Alicia Keys - "You Don't Know My Name"
― R. J. Greene, Monday, 19 December 2005 04:30 (twenty years ago)
― Eazy (Eazy), Monday, 19 December 2005 06:32 (twenty years ago)
― retrogurl, Monday, 19 December 2005 09:20 (twenty years ago)
MeanwhileNight falls into reachesAnd if we could just seeWe could watchEverything...
And her accent is perfect.
Marisa Monte - "Enquanto Isso"
― Mitya (mitya), Tuesday, 20 December 2005 19:32 (twenty years ago)
Big Black 'Pigeon Kill'
― Si.C@rter (SiC@rter), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 00:52 (twenty years ago)
Still kills me every time, from They Might Be Giants, "Snowball in Hell."
― Guayaquil (eephus!), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 01:15 (twenty years ago)
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― The Reverend, Saturday, 27 October 2007 22:18 (eighteen years ago)
Great choice!
― Ned Raggett, Saturday, 27 October 2007 22:21 (eighteen years ago)
Yeah, you see what I mean? You see what I mean, you motherfuckin' crybabies? Get in line punk! You should be studyin' your arts, instead of studying me! That's how you lost your first job, punk! Now get in line, before you get your lil thick ass tossed up! Shit, I studied under Bruce Lee, nigga! He was on the fourth, I was on the third.
― The Reverend, Saturday, 27 October 2007 22:33 (eighteen years ago)
This is 4 the cab U have 2 drive 4 no money at all This is 4 why I wasn't born like my brother, handsome and tall This is 4 politicians who r bored and believe in war This -- Yeah, that's 4 me, that's who that 1's 4 This is 4 discrimination and egotists who think supreme And this is 4 whoever taught U how 2 kiss in designer jeans That 1's 4-- That 1's 4-- 4 U have 2 live This 1's 4 the rich, not all of 'em, just the greedy -- The ones that don't know how 2 give This 1's 4 Yosemite Sam and the tourists at Disneyland And this 1-- ooh! Yeah -- That's the 1. That's 4-- that's 4 the-- the creator of man This is 4 the sun, the moon, the stars, the tourists at Disneyland This is 4 the ocean, the sea, the shore This is 4-- and that's 4 U, and that's who that 1's 4 This is 4 the women, so beautifully complex This 1's 4 love without sex This is 4 the wind that blows no matter how fast or slow Not knowing where I'm going This galaxy's better than not having a place 2 go And now I know (I know)
― The Reverend, Sunday, 28 October 2007 00:03 (eighteen years ago)
NEW ORDER - FINE TIME
― Curt1s Stephens, Monday, 29 October 2007 08:51 (eighteen years ago)
More Britney Spears here:
"Britney before you go there's something I want you to have "Oh it's beatiful but wait a minute isn't this..?" "yeah, yes it is" "But I thought the old lady dropped it into the ocean in the end" "Well baby,I went down and got it for you"
― Geir Hongro, Monday, 29 October 2007 09:22 (eighteen years ago)
You see Robin I'm just searching for the young soul rebels and I can't find them anywhere. Where have you hidden them? Maybe we should welcome the new soul vision.
― Daniel Giraffe, Monday, 29 October 2007 11:30 (eighteen years ago)
Mr, Hitchcock:
"Daddy, it's the man with the lightbulb head." "Avert your eyes from his gaze, Junior, and we may yet be saved." "But Daddy... it's you!" "You're too late. I've come to turn you on. Huhahaha!"
― EZ Snappin, Monday, 29 October 2007 11:36 (eighteen years ago)
Heavy Vegetable - On Purpose
-Well I was stalled for time -I'm afraid I'll faint -Whatever you do, don't do that
-Go!
-Let her continue to live, the time is not yet right that they should join with us.
― CaptainLorax, Monday, 29 October 2007 14:56 (eighteen years ago)
So we laid in bed afterwards and / she asked me what made me frightened / and I said "I'm frightened of Belgian chocolates / I'm frightened of pot pourri I'm frightened of James Dean posters I'm frightened of twenty-six inch screens / I'm frightened of remote control I'm frightened of endowment plans / I'm frightened of figurines I'm frightened of evenings in the Brincliffe Oaks searching for a conversation." "Oh you're stupid," she said / and she took my hand she took my hand and she said / "I want I want you / I want you to / I want you to touch I want you to touch me / I want you to touch me."
Pulp - His n Hers [We could probably do a whole thread of Pulp lyrics with spoken middles]
― Finefinemusic, Monday, 29 October 2007 18:00 (eighteen years ago)
"I'll have ten shillings to win on Camera Flash, young man." "What dog's that, then?" "It's the duke's dog, innit?"
--The Who, "Dogs"
― Sara Sara Sara, Monday, 29 October 2007 18:25 (eighteen years ago)
Ted Nugent-Stranglehold
― Bill Magill, Monday, 29 October 2007 18:28 (eighteen years ago)
"Hey Frankie, are you going to give me your class ring?" "Afraid I can't do that Annette." "Why not?" "Because I don't have any arms!" "AAAAAHHHHHHH!"
Beach Party Vietnam
― James, Monday, 29 October 2007 19:19 (eighteen years ago)
Conceived under the influence of toxic wasted doctors Computer buggin debuggin device and vice versa and various viruses Performing with laser light precision and verbal incision For a linguistic ballistic lobotomy Mind-fuckin you, a psycho-sodomy of the medulla oblongata Accept your mind down your spine and out your behind Fuck you
― The Reverend, Thursday, 22 November 2007 19:26 (eighteen years ago)
If you read the album cover by now, you know that my name is what my name is. When I came in here to try and do this, something I'd never done before, Mr. Jones, Booker T., said to me, "Don't worry about it. Just do what you do, and do it good."
― R$ (The Reverend), Tuesday, 28 October 2008 05:06 (seventeen years ago)
Now dig up ya'llNow we're stoned to the bone, hot and sweatyLook at us, we're everything your parents ever warned you aboutThey think we're all junkies, but everybody's some kind of junkieThere's money junkies, booze junkies, dope junkies, sex junkies,And there's one thing they can't understand , all of us, you and I, we're Godz , and Godz are rock and roll junkiesNow every night we get into a different townEvery night we get high, every night we rock and rollEvery night we go crazy and we know we're killing ourselves, but it feels so... goodThey try to tell us rock and roll is dead , but Godz rock and roll ain't deadRock and roll is why we're all hereRock and roll is why we got long hair and get highRock and roll is why we dress the way we doRock and roll has turned us into something that they can't stand, but rock and roll has created usRock and roll has made us into machinesWe can't see straightWe can't think straightWe can't hear straightWe can't feel nothing , got no heart and soul, but we're GodzAnd someday there'll be thousands of us, thousands of Godz, thousands of machinesMore of us than there is of them, they can't stop the Godz rock and roll machine, stop the machine......machineThe Godz are rock and roll machinesNo hearts but at least we're machinesThe Godz are rock and roll machines
The Godz are rock and roll machines (x8)
-The Godz, "Gotta Keep a-Runnin'" This ridiculous manifesto has reduced me to helpless laughter ono more than one occasion. (Without being high, even)
― Myonga Vön Bontee, Tuesday, 28 October 2008 06:21 (seventeen years ago)
it's literally untranslatable, but the drunk ramblings in the middle of GBV's "Mincer Ray"
― goofus vs. gallant (Drugs A. Money), Tuesday, 28 October 2008 14:56 (seventeen years ago)
Now there's just one thing that I needNot sympathy and I don't want no pityBut a girl, a real girlOne that really loves me
"Moulty," the Barbarians
― mottdeterre, Tuesday, 28 October 2008 15:09 (seventeen years ago)
What about, like, every Pavement song ever?
"Naked, naked, foul"
― Nomi Malone and Her Bloodstains (Stevie D), Tuesday, 28 October 2008 16:40 (seventeen years ago)
Edwin Morgan's poem in the middle of an Idlewild song, can't remember the song, just the poem. It isn't in the mirrorIt isn't on the pageIt's a red hearted vibrationPushing through the wallsOf dark imaginationFinding no equationThere's a Red Road rage,But it's not road rageIt's asylum seekers engulfed by a grudgeScottish frictionScottish fiction It isn't in the castles,It isn't in the mistIt's a calling of the watersAs they break to showThe new black deathWith reactors aglowDo you think your securityCan keep you in purityYou can not shake us off above or belowScottish frictionScottish fiction
― Josh L, Tuesday, 17 February 2009 20:47 (seventeen years ago)
Let's have some newer ones.
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 1 June 2011 02:23 (fifteen years ago)
Venetian Snares / “Kétsarkú Mozgalom”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEm6oq69voU
“I used to understand ‘happy.’ I know that I used to be happy. I was really happy. I’m unhappy now and I can’t remember what it’s like to be happy. I only remember… I don’t remember. I remember being happy only in comparison to not being happy, which is what I am now.”
― We make bouquets that fade immediately. (Turangalila), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 03:06 (fifteen years ago)
“Alex? There’s only one way we’re going to end all of this. You’ve got to go back in there and find Carlotta. Because she’s the one who’s keeping the spirit alive”
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 04:02 (fifteen years ago)
"now, we're going to put you on the scales, to see how heavy you are, aren't we? yeah! can you do that? bdum bum bum yea bum bum VERY GOOD dum dum dumbdy dum dum can you do that? VERY GOOD"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=21Dtddv1heI#t=3m02s
― colby, Wednesday, 1 June 2011 04:29 (fifteen years ago)
at 3mins 02
There are like four songs on "Use Your Illusion II" with one of these, all of them batshit insane ("Civil War," "Knockin' on Heaven's Door," I think "Breakdown"). The longest, greatest and most ridiculous of them, of course, is from "Get In The Ring," which approximates one of Axl's countless onstage rant/meltdowns. I hope the journalists threatened therein didn't actually suffer any physical harm from overzealous fans. The whole song is just a reminder of how fucking gone these guys were by 1991 - GN'R was well into Spinal Tap territory before the stroke of 1989.
― thewufs, Wednesday, 1 June 2011 04:51 (fifteen years ago)
Some roffles here:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Get_in_the_Ring
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 1 June 2011 04:52 (fifteen years ago)
dudes, the Shangri-Las own this shit, even apart from "Leader of the Pack"
"Give Him A Great Big Kiss":Well, what color are his eyes?I dunno, he's always wearin' shadesIs he tall?Well, I gotta look up!Yeah, well I hear he's badMmm, he's good-bad, but he's not evil.
"Give Us Your Blessings":The next day they found themMary and Jimmy were deadAnd as their folks knelt beside them in the rainThey couldn't help but hear the last wordsMary and Jimmy had said
"Long Live Our Love":It's the fighting that has come between usAnd it's taken you far, far awayBut please don't wonder if I'll be faithfulYou're in my heart both night and daySo, darling, I send my love to you,While you are fighting overseas,And I know one day if we are lucky,God will send you back to me
I guess disqualify "Past, Present, and Future" and "I Can Never Go Home Anymore" for being all spoken word, even though they RULE.
― c'mon (billy), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 05:13 (fifteen years ago)
"So now I'm alone. Now I can think for myself about little deals and SUs, and things that I just don't understand. Like a white lie that night, or a sly touch at times. I don't think it meant anything to you."
― ban this sick stunt (anagram), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 07:56 (fifteen years ago)
SUs? Issues?
― England's banh mi army (ledge), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 08:40 (fifteen years ago)
It's a pun on "issues", yes, but Numan actually says "SUs" in the song and on the lyric sheet as well. It's a reference to Su Wathan his girlfriend at the time.
― ban this sick stunt (anagram), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 08:49 (fifteen years ago)
Top fact!
― England's banh mi army (ledge), Wednesday, 1 June 2011 09:17 (fifteen years ago)
No "Come Dancing"?
Out of my window, I can see them in the moonlight. Two silhouettes saying goodnight by the garden gate.
― Ye Mad Puffin, Thursday, 2 June 2011 19:49 (fifteen years ago)