Come January I swear this world, wont be the one, that we once lived on…
Winter’s setting in again
And it feels like the end is near
Senseless sense and I’m alone
Watching the seconds passing by
Come January, I swear this world
Won’t be the one that we once lived on
Took an oath for a promise sworn and broken
All that’s gone
SFTDI
We’ll meet you in that club down in old Soho
On Monday morning you can’t wake up, still dreaming of what could’ve been…
It’s all coming to an end (aaaagain). The Theme Weeks, the Iggy Pop reverence, Frank Carter spotting and visits to The Head.
SteveForTheDeaf has running out of road. We’ve been here before of course. The corpse once reanimated after August 2019 has performed a lengthy Danse Macabre throughout 2021… 22… And now 23…
Time’s up though. I go to Rock And Roll Valhalla Read more
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