JUST WHAT MAKES THAT LITTLE OLD ANT

THINK HE`LL MOVE THAT RUBBER TREE PLANT

While solving the Torygraph crossword today the Mcarthey and Stone advert next to it kept bugging me...

Then it came to me      Praise The Lord

Beneath the old iron bridges, across the Victorian parks
And all the frightened people running home before dark
Past the Saturday morning cinema that lies crumbling to the ground
And the piss stinking shopping centre in the new side of town
I've come to smell the seasons change and watch the city
As the sun goes down again

Here comes another winter of long shadows and high hopes
Here comes another winter waitin' for utopia
Waitin' for hell to freeze over

This is the land where nothing changes
The land of red buses and blue blooded babies
This is the place, where pensioners are raped
And the hearts are being cut from the welfare state
Let the poor drink the milk while the rich eat the honey
Let the bums count their blessings while they count the money

So many people can't express what's on their minds
Nobody knows them and nobody ever will
Until their backs are broken and their dreams are stolen
And they can't get what they want then they're gonna get angry

Well it ain't written in the papers, but it's written on the walls
The way this country is divided to fall
So the cranes are moving on the skyline
Trying to knock down this town

But the stains on the heartland, can never be removed
From this country that's sick, sad, and confused

Here comes another winter of long shadows and high hopes
Here comes another winter waitin' for utopia
Waitin' for hell to freeze over

The ammunition's being passed and the lords been praised
But the wars on the televisions will never be explained
All the bankers gettin' sweaty beneath their white collars
As the pound in our pocket turns into a dollar

This is the 51st state of the U.S.A.
This is the 51st state of the U.S.A.
This is the 51st state of the U.S.A.

The The Heartand

Sorry just the way my brain links words, phrases and politics.

Good luck and good night 

p.s. KEEP VOTING

Love Jules

GIRLS ON FILM

Err not really

Some stuff stuck on the front of a film magazine

Taxi Driver

Not forgetting

Robert De Niros Waiting Banarmarama




For A Few Dollars More

Not the same Clint but miles better than anything from Paint My Wagon

Another One Bites The Dust Clint Eastwood And General Saint

This was the summer sound when I lived in Notting Hill
( A few years ago to be honest )

Which brings us back to Scorsese's musical masterpiece

Unfortunately Liza aint singing and Robert aint blowing his horn

Blue Moon Robert De Niro And Mary Kay

Good Luck and Goodnight

Jules xx