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There's No Hope Of Me Becoming Completely Relaxed On Stage. If I Did, I'd Sit Down And Doze Off.

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It's Only People That Aren't Goths That Think The Cure Are A Goth Band.

I Lose Myself In Music Because I Can't Be Bothered Explaining What I Feel To Anyone Else Around Me.