Gone is the winter of my discontent?
The sun doesn’t shine here because my tears washed the sky in bitter lament..
And I’m half baked? Half cooked?
‘My’ band toweled your raggedy Ann before the monkey bar even came for a look..
at your .. thing… Llabhia lookalike song
Me? Bullet with Butterflies wings..
And while I’m at it, FUCK YOU TOO fat Matt the drummer….
Jesus Jamie owned your arse while the mighty fat ripped off “My own Summer..”
All stories will be told..
Some about child thieving narcissists - new…
While others like this… So purile.. boring and old…