5 thoughts on “Zine= available”

  1. PLease send me a copy. 25 belmont road rochester ny 14612 or otherwise known these days as tornado alley. this shit is simply prehistoric.

  2. Down on cyprus avenue
    With a childlike vision leaping into view
    Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe
    Ford & fitzroy, madame george
    Marching with the soldier boy behind
    Hes much older with hat on drinking wine
    And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through
    The cool night air like shalimar
    And outside theyre making all the stops
    The kids out in the street collecting bottle-tops
    Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops
    Happy taken madame george
    Thats when you fall
    Whoa, thats when you fall
    Yeah, thats when you fall
    When you fall into a trance
    A sitting on a sofa playing games of chance
    With your folded arms and history books you glance
    Into the eyes of madame george
    And you think you found the bag
    Youre getting weaker and your knees begin to sag
    In the corner playing dominoes in drag
    The one and only madame george
    And then from outside the frosty window raps
    She jumps up and says lord have mercy I think its the cops
    And immediately drops everything she gots
    Down into the street below
    And you know you gotta go
    On that train from dublin up to sandy row
    Throwing pennies at the bridges down below
    And the rain, hail, sleet, and snow
    Say goodbye to madame george
    Dry your eye for madame george
    Wonder why for madame george
    And as you leave, the room is filled with music, laughing, music,
    Dancing, music all around the room
    And all the little boys come around, walking away from it all
    So cold
    And as youre about to leave
    She jumps up and says hey love, you forgot your gloves
    And the gloves to love to love the gloves…
    To say goodbye to madame george
    Dry your eye for madame george
    Wonder why for madame george
    Dry your eyes for madame george
    Say goodbye in the wind and the rain on the back street
    In the backstreet, in the back street
    Say goodbye to madame george
    In the backstreet, in the back street, in the back street
    Down home, down home in the back street
    Gotta go
    Say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Dry your eye your eye your eye your eye your eye…
    Say goodbye to madame george
    And the loves to love to love the love
    Say goodbye
    Oooooo
    Mmmmmmm
    Say goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye to madame george
    Dry your eye for madame george
    Wonder why for madame george
    The loves to love the loves to love the loves to love…
    Say goodbye, goodbye
    Get on the train
    Get on the train, the train, the train…
    This is the train, this is the train…
    Whoa, say goodbye, goodbye….
    Get on the train, get on the train…

  3. evryone gives up on me, eventually. this is the song i listen to when they do. and the love that loves the love to love that love to love the love that loves to love the love that loves… say goodbye…..

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