Friday 5 October 2007 photo 1/2
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When these wheels spin, baby they can all eat our dust As far as I’m concerned, this whole town lost its nut We won’t be here when they put us down It’s our big chance I’m calling you now They never let us go unless we try I’m tired of living just to die We’re getting out of here, Destination Anywhere Destination Anywhere Name the place and I’ll be there Pack a bag and we’re out of here – let’s run Destination Anywhere Left or right, I don’t care Maybe we’ll just disappear like the sun Come on, come on, come on I'm complicated, I get frustrated Right or wrong, love or hate it I'm complicated, you can't sedate it I heard that song but I won't play it It's alright, it's OK, you wouldn't want me any other way
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