Taking the piss out of dossers, as they sleep under stairs,
a quiet place to survive in, for the ones who no body cares
So they block up the door ways, put on armoured doors.
evict the workers, drunks and the whores,
and fill the place up with class
wile every one starves,
so displace all low life, until their extinct, or filling up all the shop doors,
taking our money, not giving it back, just spending it all on them selves.
ok then, sell all the sports fields to Tesco, and make all the children obese
give them GTA games, and gun down their friends, in the streets,
but through all the chaos and despair , as long as I'm the one breathing
what the fuck do I care.
Coz that's just the way that I am
(c) 15july2009 Alex Kyriacou
13 years ago

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