A day late, it's been so hectic can't cope
Yesterday, Thursday, after work, I went
By National Express bus, wheeled antelope
To Liverpool for a gig. I was sent
By Carla in her place, and did a ten
Minute slot at the Milo Lounge, Lark Lane
Second time there, met George, and Mike Johnson
Tom George popped in from his flat. It was plain
It wasn't like Hot Water, far less fun
But that's what we must overcome, to hope
To succeed and grow. Bus back was meant
To be calm, but the bus driver was one
Of those resentful madmen, wouldn't stop
Venting anger and swerving, life hopes spent
Thur 2 Feb
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