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Progbear
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Joined: July 14 2005
Location: CA
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Topic: discus Posted: August 23 2005 at 00:06 |
I thought it was a reference to the tropical fish
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Logos
Prog Reviewer
Joined: March 08 2005
Location: Finland
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Points: 2383
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Posted: August 21 2005 at 16:11 |
WTF?
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chopper
Special Collaborator
Honorary Collaborator
Joined: July 13 2005
Location: Essex, UK
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Points: 20030
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Posted: August 21 2005 at 14:09 |
What's Gilbert O'Sullivan and an Olympic throwing sport got to do with ProgArchives?
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italprogfan
Forum Senior Member
Joined: July 29 2005
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Points: 146
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Posted: August 20 2005 at 21:02 |
and i thought this was about the indonesian prog band....
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tuxon
Forum Senior Member
Joined: September 21 2004
Location: plugged-in
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Points: 5502
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Posted: August 19 2005 at 23:22 |
If I give up the seat I've been saving To some elderly lady or man Am I being a good boy Am I your pride and joy Mother please if your pleased say I am And if while in the course of my duty I perform an unfortunate take Would you punish me so, unbelievably so
Never again will I make that mistake This feeling inside me could never deny me The right to be wrong if I choose And this pleasure I get From say winning a bet Is to lose
When I'm drinking my Bonaparte Shandy Eating more than enough apple pies Will I glance at my screen and see real human beings starve to death Right in front of my eyes
Nothing old, nothing new, nothing ventured Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost, Nothing further than proof nothing wilder than youth Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind Nothing I couldn't say Nothing why 'cos today Nothing rhymed
This feeling inside me could never deny me The right to be wrong if I choose, And this pleasure I get From say winning a bet Is to lose
Nothing good, nothing bad, nothing ventured Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost, Nothing further than proof nothing wilder than youth Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind Nothing I couldn't say Nothing why 'cos today Nothing rhymed
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I'm always almost unlucky _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Id5ZcnjXSZaSMFMC Id5LM2q2jfqz3YxT
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