One of me best mate's he came from Macc and we used go out fert pulling crack. Now I know it was just a farce, cos he's got spunk dribbling out of his arse.
Well, I spent last night trying to chuck me bird
She were clinging to me leg like an old sick turd
I said your tits are too small and your legs are too short I want a fit bird from the Sunday Sport
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
You, with your fast and fur lined mind
With your disregard of time, virtue, horizon
Here where the angels never sleep
Where the water's dark and deep, you breathe molasses
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