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The Truth Is Of Course Is That There Is No Journey. We Are Arriving And Departing All At The Same Time.

Some People Are Marching Together And Some On Their Own. Others Are Running, The Smaller Ones Crawl. But Some Sit In Silence.

There's A Starman Waiting In The Sky, He'd Like To Come And Meet Us, But He Thinks He'd Blow Our Minds.

Elvis Is English, And Climbs The Hills. Can't Tell The Bullshit From The Lies.

My Mother Was A Housewife. Both From - Well, My Father Was From A Farming Family, Agricultural Family In The North Of England. And My Mother Came From A Very Working Class.