I'll sit down and listen to this. Even though I've got a lesson at half eleven and a no nothing middle manager breathing down my collar to do paper work of no significance whatsoever. It can wait. Squeeze are more important. They knew about life. They knew about melody. They had a way with words. They knew it could hurt. ut that essentially it was worth it for all the wonderful things about it 'They were ordinary guys... the kind of blokes who always seemed like they'd stand their round.'
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