4 December 2012
He came down to call me To get me out of bed I called back politely But I meant not what I said.
'Im fucking up already! Damnit bloody shit. Can I have five minutes please You good-for-nothing twit!
How about a coffee then Since you woke me from my sleep? Go on pour it nice and hot And please, without a peep.
And how about a cookie too For me to keep my strength? We'll be sitting til the sun comes up So the pack should last the length.'
That's what I meant to say But instead I just said just hmmmf And feigned a jolly smile Like a happy, cheery nymph
I stumble up to the bridge Where I will do my watch Where I will sit until the break of dawn Listening to you fart and scratch your crotch
Working on a boat is great The life cant be equated But we shouldn't live so close To people whom we're not related!
On The Lookout • Opuss № I