confessions of a vinyl addict

7 inch 12 inch
45 The look and sound makes me feel alive
Punk, Rock, Reggae and ska
Is the sounds I play from sound systems afar 

The wheel is spinning
This man is grinning
The sound of a good record
Spend money I can't afford
On that one record
Its scratched sometimes
Comes with a hiss
But there isn't a sound I don't miss than this
So when the needle hits the groove
There's no time to be bored
Its a 12 inch 7 inch 180-gram record. 

You see.. I love the sound of crackle
I adore the sound of hiss
People thought it was a dying trend
But its a sound I'll never miss
The sound of a new record is a sound I love to hear
So pull yourself up real close
And lend me your ear
Some people like jazz  others like rock
But the only time I get sad Is when my records are outta stock
So if you see me buying records
Don't look at me smart or smug!
Keep ya CDs and your tapes It's my preferred kinda drug!


◄ The alternative Christmas Speech (revisited)

No more heartfelt apologies. ►


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