not sure if i am around this year.. but i wrote this the day after DD20, as the tune was in my head alot, and summed up my experience
sung to the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody..
is this the real life?
Is this just forum fun
caught in dilemma
'tween dalston and dunwich runs
open your eyes, look up to the sky and see...
i'm just a poor boy, i don't want aerospokes
because i'm easy come, easy go
little high, little low
any way the wind blows
doesn't really matter, to me.
mama, just sold my bike
put an ebay craiglist on,
pressed the button now it's gone
Goodbye everybody, it's time to go
Didn't mean to make you mad,
if i'm not back again this time tomorrow
put my dinner in the fridge, or feed it to the dog..
its too late, the time has come,
sending shivers down my spine, didn't get to evans in time
mama ooo-ooo-er make us a shooter's bap..
wished i hadn't talked it up at drinks this week...
*guitar solo *
i see a little silhuetto of a bike
blinking light, blinking light, did you see how fast Dan goes
thank god for the pitstops, glad i didn't bring a lock
Pinarello, Pinarello, darn forgot the flipping figrolls
I'm just a poor boy, nobody reps me.
He's just a poor boy, can't get sympathy (HTFU)
spare him his life with that monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let him go??
E'er no.. he's too slow...
So you think you can get me pissed and mess up my eyes..
So you think you can drop me, and leave me to die...
Oh baby, can’t do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get of this citeh..
Nothing really matters, we are at the sea now,
Any way the wind blows, bless the organisers, for me
not sure if i am around this year.. but i wrote this the day after DD20, as the tune was in my head alot, and summed up my experience
sung to the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody..
is this the real life?
Is this just forum fun
caught in dilemma
'tween dalston and dunwich runs
open your eyes, look up to the sky and see...
i'm just a poor boy, i don't want aerospokes
because i'm easy come, easy go
little high, little low
any way the wind blows
doesn't really matter, to me.
mama, just sold my bike
put an ebay craiglist on,
pressed the button now it's gone
Goodbye everybody, it's time to go
Didn't mean to make you mad,
if i'm not back again this time tomorrow
put my dinner in the fridge, or feed it to the dog..
its too late, the time has come,
sending shivers down my spine, didn't get to evans in time
mama ooo-ooo-er make us a shooter's bap..
wished i hadn't talked it up at drinks this week...
*guitar solo *
i see a little silhuetto of a bike
blinking light, blinking light, did you see how fast Dan goes
thank god for the pitstops, glad i didn't bring a lock
Pinarello, Pinarello, darn forgot the flipping figrolls
I'm just a poor boy, nobody reps me.
He's just a poor boy, can't get sympathy (HTFU)
spare him his life with that monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let him go??
E'er no.. he's too slow...
So you think you can get me pissed and mess up my eyes..
So you think you can drop me, and leave me to die...
Oh baby, can’t do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get of this citeh..
Nothing really matters, we are at the sea now,
Any way the wind blows, bless the organisers, for me
a repost, but an anthem nonetheless..