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Originally Posted by Moejoe
It is an amazing song, although it will now forever be tied in with my dissilussionment over fiction...it is now the soundtrack of the death of fiction for me after this weekend.
This song was playing on my headphones as I waited outside a bookshop and saw a man emerge with an armful of Dan Brown books. And then saw another two people pretty much with the same armfuls of Dan Brown. At that moment, fiction died 
Still a damn fine song to get drunk too   |
To the tune of Don McLean's American Pie:
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A long long time ago
I can still remember
How new novels used to make me smile
And I knew that if I had a choice
That I could make people rejoice
And maybe they'd be happy for a while
But cold July made me shiver
With every bookshop I would visit
Bad books on display steps
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried
When I saw Dan Brown ten deep inside
But something touched me deep inside
The day the fiction died
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Couldn't think of anything for the chorus, so stopped there