Matthew Robinson
- HOMETOWN:
- Holloway, N19, London, East
- MYSPACE:
- myspace.com/matt_robinson
Now that I've grown up, the lines around my eyes are deep from places that I've been and could have done. But if I saw you on, the street tomorrow I would be sixteen again, and shaking in my shoes. I only built this song to be a suit of armour. But you took everything worth defending long ago. Well, it all started 20 years ago on the 23rd of May...... I live in London now. I work at Bierodrome in Islington. It's pretty cool. I get money which helps me alot. Keeps me occupied. I miss some bits about Lincoln. Mainly the people, but definately not the bullshit. I definately don't miss the public transport system. I do however miss having a car to drive. I need to get a motorbike. I miss cheap booze. I don't miss everlasting hangovers. I miss CJ. I miss how Lincoln music used to be. I miss the good times on a friday night at the biv. I miss drinking with my buddes and listening to GOOD ( get it steve hawkins!) GOOD bands. Not your shitty little emo and indy wannabees. The good times. MCD, Ringworm, Detonal State, Rides the Bus. Those were the days. Now what's left. A half hearted scene where fashions taken over. Where the kids I know now spend time at each others houses with crate after crate of beer and bottle after bottle of cider. I dunno what to think anymore. We had it all. Now what have we got? nothing. Why? Should we wallow in self pitty? Are we unable to live the way we lived? Have we lost everything? Is everything so hopeless? Are we just going to sit back and work our lives away? One love.
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