Monday, 9 April 2018

4247 - Rainy city

My feet are wet, I've taken off my socks
It rained all evening down on Oxford Road
I went to see The Vaccines, band that rocks
Everyone sang along, the lyrics knowed
I had three decent pints, then Carlsberg flowed
At the venue, the Academy by
Manchester Uni, a place I followed
In the 80s. Glad that teen spirit flies
More than ever now, kids singing, so why
Feel down about time passing, stupid clocks
Good things outlast individuals and modes
Of fashion and media shit. Learned from my
Own daughter, that indie lives, not from books
Or TV, those are sad shit for the old

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