6 January 2013
My grandad died when I was eleven Now he's up in heaven If that exists Souls in the mist
He looks after us Doesn't like it when we cuss He's keep me safe Even though my life isn't to his taste
He taught me everyone's equal And your life doesn't have a squeal Appreciate everything you've got Once your done that's your lot
Life's A B#*%^h • Opuss № I