Lane
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6/6/2006 2:28:27 PM
And why do the best lyrics come while you're on the lav?
Isn't it a pain... You're taking a crap and you're visited by the spirit of Keats, and the only paper around has shit on it. Sounds like my lyric notebook!
Oh well, here's to poo and all its works
Happy writing!
Anthony
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