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Jun 25, 2007

Complete that lyric

So, for the last few weeks, I’ve had a fragment of a pastiche song lyric floating in my head as I sit idly on the tube, but haven’t managed to get any further with it.

In the spirit of harnessing our collective wisdom/crowd-sourcing, I thought maybe you might be able to help.

The tune: Coldplay’s In My Place (video link)

The lyrics so far:

On MySpace, On MySpace
Were contacts I couldn’t erase
Just get lost
Oh yeah

Well, I said I hadn’t got very far.

Over to you.

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6 Responses

  1. Adrian says:
    June 25, 2007 at 6:01 pm

    Just get lost, Just get lost
    Made contacts I shouldn’t have made
    Just get lost,
    oh yeah

  2. Rhys says:
    June 25, 2007 at 9:07 pm

    Yeah, how long does your page take to load?
    Yeah, I don’t care if you’ve adopt’d a toad?
    Yeah, how long does your page take to load?

  3. Cliff says:
    June 25, 2007 at 10:22 pm

    Double clicks, check my hits,
    I flickr’ed all my pics
    - you can see my trips.

  4. Dan says:
    June 26, 2007 at 5:46 pm

    Yeah, as fast as a sticky turd,
    Yeah, your page loading word by word
    Yeah, an unexpected error occurred

  5. Simon says:
    June 27, 2007 at 12:03 am

    Random caps, random caps
    And pages that just seem to crash
    Or play shit
    Oh yeah

    Youuuu, must be logged-in tooo dooo thaaaat!
    Yoooou, must be logged-in tooo dooo thaaaat!
    Yoooou, must be logged-in tooo dooo thaaaat!
    Ohh.

  6. meish dot org » Gonna look you up on Facebook (and poke you)* says:
    August 7, 2007 at 1:31 pm

    [...] ** We did this before, a while back, with Coldplay’s On MySpace. [...]

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