Friday flies forth
And we ask the Mighty iPod One: oh, mighty iPod One, can we really achieve extremely high contrast optical astronomical imaging through negative refraction index superlenses?
Whoosh goes the randomizer.
Whoosh.
- The Covering: Móðir - Ego
- The Crossing: Lullaby
- The Crown: The Prince - Madness
- The Root: Baggy Trousers - Madness
- The Past: Sleep Little One, Sleep
- The Future: Like That - Undertones
- The Questioner: Do Anything You Wanna Do - Eddy and the Hot Rods
- The House: She Can Only Say No - Undertones
- The Inside: The Right Profile - Clash
- The Outcome: Let's Talk About Girls - Undertones
Heh.
Gonna break out of this city
Leave the people here behind
Looking for adventure
Is the type of life you'll find
As always, the Key as explained by Sean
Its the end of the rainbow
Its the end of us all
Its the end of our feeling
Our reason to fall - none at all
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