From my Ian Dury song of the day
Failure enfolds me with clammy green arms
Damn the excursions and blast the alarms
For the rest of what’s natural I’ll lay on the ground
Tell me tomorrow if I’m still around
Feel free to continue to the chorus yourselves.
Damn the excursions and blast the alarms
For the rest of what’s natural I’ll lay on the ground
Tell me tomorrow if I’m still around
Feel free to continue to the chorus yourselves.
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No, this was a combination of things in the space of a few hours, and I was feeling crappy anyway - medical term there. Even tonight, I had to try to work out why the monitor was only giving me dancing coloured squares. (Turned out to be just a slightly connnection and not hallucinogenic drugs)
So, I presume you know the song...?
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