NW3 cover (the Pogues) on the mandolin

It was 1962 I was two years out of school When I got on board a boat that was bound for Liverpool The day I went away I remember it so well Said goodbye to the North Wall And bid a fond farewell When I got down to the smoke It was 1963 I got a job doing meals on wheels Round NW3 I was terrorising grannies For ten lousy bob a week I was smashed and blacked And drunk and young in NW3 In the filth and piss they lived in They would sometimes hum an air Or talk in tongues of madness Keeping time upon the chair And for their wrists a numbered tab In Westminster morgue On a cold hard slab When I was still a young man In NW3 Now spent of love and rage I'm going home again Never did nobody wrong Never turned a decent wage So thanks for sweet fuck all once more back to the north wall Said goodbye to all of that And bid a fond farewell At the top of the Pentonville Road I watched the sun setting The town spread out before me Looked beautiful to me Away from all the sighing The sufferin! g and the dying I dreamed of the future Of the young and the free But the years they went by quickly Now I swear I won't return here Where each day just bring me closer To the final misery My kids will never scrape shit round here And I won't die crying in a pint of beer Or eat their stinking meals on wheels In NW3.

Halou Milkdrunk

Enter Sandman (cover) - Taste The Rock

Taste The Rock in P3 Purmerend. Voorprogramma Nemesea. 23-3-2012

Angels Sing - Apollo Brown & OC

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Boo!! hehe here you go :) --------------------------------------------- Demi started chugging down shots after shot.She wasnt alone though, matter of fact she was chugging with no other than Joe.I guess you could say these boys were big influences on the girls. Demi chugged and chugged.She laughed and finish her 5 shot and joe finished shortly after. "D-Dam, Demi you sure can D-Drink!!" joe said hiccuping and laughing at the same time. "Thank y-you." Demi stood up, she was moving to side.Then joe grabbed a hold of her. "You know, We could go somewhere less noisey." Joe said woozy, not thinking at all. Demi didnt nodded not thinking.The two walked up the stairs falling to the sides laughing like complete idots.Demi was walking,When she fell to the ground.She laughed and joe reached out to help her, also laughing. "C-Can you be any more clumsy." Joe laughed. "H-Hey im drunk!" "So am I, Beautiful." Demi felt her cheeks get hot.She reached for his hand and joe not paying any att! ention feel onto of demi. "Oww, can you b-be any m-more fat!" Demi wined. "H-hey you pulled my arm!" Joe stated. He looked down into her eyes and pulled hair back behind her ear.He leaned in slowly and kissed Demi.Both being drunk, it lead to one thing to another.Now they were both on the bed kissing,When some one knocked on the door. "Demi, Are you in there?It's Me,Taylor and Selena!" taylor knocked on th door. Demi laughed humorless. "Demi?What the hell are you doing?Its 3 in the moring!We have to go ...