Miles Whinfrey (C) Oct 2012.
Farce (In a bad mood)
It’s 4:22 pm on a Tuesday in the summer
Phased to the next junction
Stop go, stop go
Well you would do: its little chef roundabout
Myleen Class in a bikini on the side of a lorry
Subliminal messages
What do they mean?
What are we in the grand scheme
Travel at the speed of the traffic
Don’t race to the speed limits?
I look in the mirror; what does the man behind think of my driving?
I’ll put the radio on
Turn off before Nottingham rd
On the left
I’ll work out physically
Thing will make sense afterwards