Wincers

Subject: RE: Wincers
From: alanabit
Date: 02 Mar 06 - 03:52 AM

Come on. Hands up the rest of you. I know you are hiding!

Subject: RE: Wincers
From: katlaughing
Date: 02 Mar 06 - 03:50 AM

Can we make them up as we go along?

My pony got stuck
In the Muck
My skirt I did tuck
Oops, here comes a f***!

**Groan**

:-)!

Subject: Wincers
From: alanabit
Date: 02 Mar 06 - 03:14 AM

This is the Mudcat self flagellation/repentance corner. We can own up to those cringingly embarrassing lines, which we have lived to regret writing in songs and inflicting on audiences. Just a few of my previous offences:

"Maybe I'm too placid/But I'll need no acid" (circa 1973 from a rock song "All Night Long" deservedly forgotten by everyone except me).

"Don't you worry - this is seventy-two
There's no hurry to solve our problems this is seventy two
There's no pollution without solution
Cos you see we know it all....." (There was more of this drivel in a song called "Seventy-Two" in that year).

"And I will never tire/To sit with you and watch the embers fade" (from "Firelight", which inexplicably appears on a Mudcat compilation!)

That is quite enough harrowing confessions from me for the time being. Now own up the rest of you, before someone else starts telling tales on you!