there's no place like manchester..
there's no place like manchester..
there's no place like manchester..
there's no place like manchester..
there's no place like manchester..
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- lost/lonely
- i love the feeling when we lift off
- lover you should have come over
- poor little rich boy
- all's quiet and dead on basin street tonight, and ...
- they write books about this sort of thing
- because of atmosphere.
- just had a brain wave
- we are beautiful/we are doomed
- another journey to the woods, the holes where spir...
- the sun is shining but we stay inside
- "you can tell jesus the bitch is back"
- melt like butter.
- hold on to your teardrops
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