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I've decided I should probably finally take advantage of this section. But I don't like talking about myself. So here's some Pulp lyrics for now.

n.b. please do not read the lyrics whilst listening to the recordings

Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits.
Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh
we don't look the same as you,
we don't do the things you do,
but we live...
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