Sunday, August 17, 2008

Watchman... we love you all..


Ten to doomsday, moving fast...
Heads up! Mind that blast.
No time to sleep, it's Def.Con.One.
Can't get no sleep as the ticking ticks on,
No time for fear, it's Def.Con.One,
No time to eat but get me some

CHORUS
Big Mac, fries to go...
Big Mac, fries to go...
Get me Big Mac, fries to go...
Get me Big Mac, get me fries to go...
Watchman!
We love you all... - Pop Will Eat Itself

Watchman lamps now come in all flavours of the underworld! Only 2 prims each!

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