Thursday 31 May 2007 photo 3/4
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Heres the day you hoped would never come Don’t feed me violence, just run With me through rows of speeding cars The paper cuts, the cheating lovers The coffee’s never strong enough I know you think it’s more than just bad luck There, there, baby It’s just text book stuff It’s in the ABC of growing up Now, now, darlin’ Oh don’t lose your head 'Cause none of us were angels And you know I love you
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