Simon Mason wrote
Rod Speed wrote

Nope, either you didnt shuffle the lot or the shuffle is ****ed.

I have a new hifi and I said that the first shuffle on the
ipod when I have my first sauna will be chosen by God.

There is no such animal to do any such choosing.

He chose this by NAZARETH.

Just another of your pathetic little drug crazed drunken fantasys.

Look out the left the captain said
The lights down there, that's where we'll dock
I saw a falling star burn up
Above the Paull sands

It wasn't the one that you gave to me
That night down south between the trailers
Not the early one
That you can wish upon,
Not the northern one
That guides in the sailors

Oh star bright, star bright
You've got the lovin' that I like
Turn this crazy boat around
I shouldn't have got on this ship tonight

You got the touch so gentle and sweet
But you've got that look so critical
Now I can't talk to you baby
I get so weak
Sometimes I think life is just mythical

Up there's a heaven
Down there's a town
Blackness everywhere and little lights shine
Oh, blackness, blackness dragging me down
Come on