Arseholes to "Auld Lang Syne"

...is the thought that came to me during the artillery barrage with which the local residents heralded the annual carry event. I can't sing that song without feeling like a complete prick. Sorry.

Fortunately, being a pigeon, I have a better song to sing (this song I sing is just for you).

I sing this:

HERE WE STAND
FACE THE FUTURE
THEY SAY YOU LIVE AND YOU LEARN
GOT NO TIME FOR REFLECTION
YOUR BRIDGES STARTING TO BURN

THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW

YOU'VE BEEN THERE
AND YOU'VE DONE IT
YOU'VE HAD YOUR BACK TO THE WALL
IN THE RACE
NOW YOU'VE RUN IT
IT DOESN'T MATTER AT ALL

THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW

DON'T LOOK BACK
AND DON'T YOU WORRY
YOU CAN'T LIVE FOR YESTERDAY
OPEN DOOR
INTO TOMORROW
YOU HAVE TO FACE IT AND BREAK AWAY

THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW
THAT WAS THEN THIS IS NOW


- Barclay James Harvest featuring Les Holroyd That Was Then... This Is Now

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