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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Plan (Lee-Smith)
[time] => 2004-06-13 12:53:21
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[bodytext] => Get a little money, Make a CV, Go out, Look for a job, Look for a job, You search the streets, All night and day, But still you can’t, Find a job, Find a job, Get a job, Get some money, Go out dancing, And get a girl, Get a girl, Now the plan seems so simple, I go down to the job center, Everyone is unemployed, I walk across the fields all hours of the night and day, I take my life in my hands, So they say, I don’t care, I don’t care, I got to live my life, In freedom, Life is a meat market and I’m not selling, This mark on my arm tells you where I’ve bin, This mark on my arm tells you I listen to Led Zeppelin, [comments] => 2 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Beadle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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