bar_song jeffrey lit light falling from on high faces in feeling impressing power underneath waves above bubbles of air supplying hit into the soul of self sacraficed on a mountian like sheep from a pasture now beyond seeing tires holes of wholes in and out rear shout shooting from the right German Bastards invading Bombs did not fall they hung over me above on drugs killing dogs 000723 ... and then well leave for Birmingam "take me back to dear old blighty" 000723 ... gwyllynne "I live in a town called Millhaven and it's small and it's mean and it's cold but if you come around before the sun goes down You can watch the whole town turn to gold It's around then that I used to go a-roaming Singing La la la la La la la lie All God's children they all gotta die" 000724 what's it to you? who go blather from