The Daily Blog Open Mic – 6th December 2023

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Announce protest actions, general chit chat or give your opinion on issues we haven’t covered for the day.

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  1. Bedtime listenings for the gummint coalition of arseholes:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=97vZ2qOQv_c

    Just a minute ‘fore you leave, girl [gurly]
    Just a minute ‘fore you touch the door
    What is it that you’re trying to achieve, girl?
    Do you think we can talk about it some more?
    You know, the streets are filled with vipers
    Who’ve lost all ray of hope
    You know, it’s not even safe no more
    In the palace of the Pope

    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    I just don’t think that I could handle it
    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    Yesterday’s just a memory
    Tomorrow is never what it’s supposed to be
    And I need you, yeah [like a rash]
    Come over here from over there, girl
    Sit down here, you can have my chair
    I can’t see us goin’ anywhere, girl
    The only place open is a thousand miles away, and I can’t take you there

    I wish that I’d been a doctor
    Maybe I’d have saved some life that had been lost
    Maybe I’d have done some good in the world
    ‘Stead of burning every bridge I crossed

    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    I just don’t think that I could handle it
    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    Yesterday’s just a memory
    Tomorrow is never what it’s supposed to be
    And I need you, oh, yeah

    I ain’t too good at conversation, girl [ain’t that the truth]
    So you might not know exactly how I feel
    But if I could, I’d bring you to the mountaintop, girl
    And build you a house made out of stainless steel
    But it’s like I’m stuck inside a painting
    That’s hanging in the Louvre
    My throat start to tickle and my nose itches
    But I know that I can’t move

    Who are these people who are walking towards you?
    Do you know them or will there be a fight?
    With their humorless smiles so easy to see through
    Can they tell you what’s wrong from what’s right?
    Oh, do you remember St. James Street
    Where you blew Jackie P’s mind?
    You were so fine, Clark Gable would have fell at your feet
    And laid his life on the line
    Let’s try to get beneath the surface waste, girl
    No more booby traps and bombs
    No more decadence and charm
    No more affection that’s misplaced, girl
    No more mudcake creatures lying in your arms
    What about that millionaire with the drumsticks in his pants?
    He looked so baffled and so bewildered
    When he played and we didn’t dance

    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    I just don’t think that I could handle it
    Don’t fall apart on me tonight
    Yesterday’s just a memory
    Tomorrow is never what it’s supposed to be
    And I need you, yeah, you
    Ah, I need you

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