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Happy L J

  No more ПРЕВЕД
  And the "як-цуп-цоп" are through
  Here we are, me and you
  Writing posts and feeling blue
  It’s the end of the party
  And френдлента seem so grey
  So unlike yesterday
  Now’s the time for us to say...

  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our journals now and then
  Be so cool that mister Parker add to friends...
  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our hopes, our will to write
  If we don’t we might as well lay down and die
  U and I

  Sometimes I see
  How the wide web world arrives
  And I see Ктулху Фтагн's
  In the threads of our lives
  Oh yes, СУП is a fool
  And he thinks he’ll be okay
  Dragging on, feet of clay
  Never knowing he’s ashtray
  Dolboebing anyway...

  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our journals now and then
  Be so cool that Костя Рыков add to friends...
  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our hopes, our will to write
  If we don’t we might as well lay down and die
  U and I

  Seems to me now
  That мопедs we had before
  Are не наш, nothing more
  Than предъявы on the floor
  It’s the end of a year
  In another few years time
  Who can say who'll be geeks
  What lies waiting like some chicks
  In the end of o-o-six...

  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our journals now and then
  Be so cool that Гоблин Гага add to friends...
  Happy L J
  Happy L J
  May we all have our hopes, our will to write
  If we don’t we might as well lay down and die
  U and I

  (оригинал — ABBA — Happy New Year)