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I packed enough clothes to last the summerVacuum-packed and if you roll it, don't fold it, then you'll most likely stop the creasesHonestly, well if it's straighteners or sunglasses I'm tornYou're looking at me through D&A framesAngled edges suit the curves of your cheekbonesWith your friend looking so self-consciousHomemade t-shirts, a sublime way of livingAs we climb aboard the First Great WesternMight I make a quick suggestionLet's do our best to embrace the summerTop and tail it with a twist an accomplice and aWishlist of destinationsHonestly, wait and see, I've got ideas that'll make your heart meltPatently that isn't true but I'm pining for theOpportunities that send usOut on a limb like the weekendersConsequences you could forecastFrom taking risks and cutting cornersOccupied with vacant eyes, meandering alongForgotten railway paths behind the cinema that's shut down by the councilWho perceive the young as threats to town traditionA council who see leisure as another retail complexAs the weekenders scatter from panic in citiesLetras de cancionesAnd trespass on railways and old country buildingsWhere curfews and licenses fall by the sideAnd dancing and romance are safe from the boroughWe didn't mean to break the law tonightWe just want to cut domestic tiesNobody died, we tidied up after ourselvesThis was the only fun in town From Letras Mania