Bought for a song

29Jan09

You get up in the morning and you feel like sitting in the same chair all day.

But you rouse yourself and make a move, driving in the car you fumble for a cd. Nearly crashing the car flick through the tracks and lucky you hit the right on.

Oh the healing power of pop music. Trains to brazil sums it all up.

“It’s 1 o’clock on a Friday morning
I’m trying to keep my back from wall,
The prophets and their pawns have had another success
I’m wondering why we bother at all”

The guiellmots make it all ok and I walk into work smiling.

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