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December 13, 2012


Stop my money,
I don’t need any
food is for mings,

On the game in Kenny.

I’ll wait for 50 minutes,
for you to pick up the phone,
Waiting for you to say ‘no’,
Chucked out my home,

I’m living on peas,
and tesco lager,
is it my fault?
that you were abused by your father.

It’s christmas you fool,
I need cash,
Not for ale, 
the peas need mash.

Merry Fucking Christmas you gang of cunts.



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