My existence is questionable
We’re on a road to nowhere
Go woke go broke
These are the days when you wish your bed was already made
We’re on a ride to nowhere maybe you wonder where you are- I don’t care
It’s up to us to get out of this town called malice
Britain has fewer homes per person than any country in western Europe.” A recent study revealed we would need to build “442,000 new homes every year for the next 25 years” to catch up.
I take care to only travel on Italian ships. In the event of disaster, there is none of that nonsense about women and children first
There’s light on the other side
Those rosey days are few
