I'll start the ball rolling - for me it is, and always has been Aulde Lang Syne and herew's why. If you're without a girlfriend with nowhere to go on New Year's Eve, it the most depressing song and time imaginable, especially if you go down Leicester Square and then make your way along to the fountains at Trafalgar Square on New Year's Eve. Every person has a girl in his arm, and it makes you feel very mush like a spare (you know what) at a wedding. Worst still is as the clock strikes twelve, you're standing there feeling a right dummy because you've got nobody to cross arms with. To me the words are just sentimental goo. London is the lonliest place in the world, watching others getting drunk "Celebrating" the start to another wonderful year. No thank you.
