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Post by crisppacket on Jun 10, 2018 5:31:31 GMT -5
I'd met this girl at an Oasis gig, I must've phoned her, said 'It's fucked up here'. But I got on a plane and flew off to San Francisco. Don't know what the fuck I thought I was doing, I was just gonna like disappear, you know? It was quite a traumatic time.
But talk tonight was written about those few days, and out of that came that great song, so it was meant to be. It was meant to be.
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Post by crisppacket on Jun 10, 2018 5:32:57 GMT -5
I remember some soppy note coming through the door saying 'how can we go on like brothers' or something. Then that got rolled up and another line of crystal meth went up the old tubular bells, know what I mean?
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Post by crisppacket on Jun 10, 2018 5:33:31 GMT -5
I may have been trying to teach someone a lesson, and failed miserably.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2018 11:57:36 GMT -5
Cool story bro!
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Post by crisppacket on Jun 10, 2018 12:34:31 GMT -5
(What’s the story) Noel’s a Tory
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Post by Parka Flames on Jun 10, 2018 13:15:09 GMT -5
(What’s the story) Noel’s a Tory (Kiss your sister) Mister Lister
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Post by Gas Panic on Jun 11, 2018 10:04:51 GMT -5
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