3 May 2012

I can't be arsed complainin', It never does no good, No one's really bovvered, If my fried egg tastes like wood.

I can't be arsed complainin', I'm slingin' out me 'ook, They never give a toss no more, They just don't give a fugg.

I'm givin' up complainin', Theyc'n shove it up their arse, My breath's just gettin' wasted, I'm floggin' a dead 'orse.

That's it I'm done wiv whingin' They only calls me names, It just don't get me nowhere, I'm goin' down in flames.

Er,

Startin' tamorra !!

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