"that's where i'll be since you left me. my tears could melt the snow. what can i do without you? i've got no place, no place to go"
there's not often any real sense of appropriateness about my earworms, but mid march is a pretty inappropriate time to be infected by a christmas classic from that glam band from mitcham.
when i was a kid i was, for a time, obsessed with watching sounds of the seventies on the bbc - though at the time i didn't really appreciate the irony inherent in pretty much all the members of glam bands being really ugly. but then glam isn't about being good looking - its not even about looking good - its just about looking.
it was really cold today, and i was alone, if not strictly speaking lonely - i guess that's why
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