An attempt to wring pathos from the everyday of provincial life.
Monday, April 11, 2005
Spanish Onion
Like a Spanish onion you have lots of layers, Like a Spanish onion you make me cry, Like a Spanish onion you are Spanish, And mild enough to be eaten raw in salads.
"Roll out the Barrel, we'll have a barrel of fun, roooollll out the Barrel, we'll have a barrel of fun"... Eh? Yeh! eh? what happened to the good old tunes, the ones where you knew where you stood?, eh? bloody ell, these yung uns with their Tapas bars and welding degrees, who'd have em, eh?
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"Roll out the Barrel, we'll have a barrel of fun, roooollll out the Barrel, we'll have a barrel of fun"... Eh? Yeh! eh? what happened to the good old tunes, the ones where you knew where you stood?, eh? bloody ell, these yung uns with their Tapas bars and welding degrees, who'd have em, eh?
lovely poems by the way..
i like to think of myself more of a Shallot
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