What a waster What a fucking waster. You've pissed it all up the wall And round the corner where they chased her There's tears coming out from every wall The city's hard The city's fair. Get back inside You've got nothing on No, mind yer bleedin own You two bob cunt When she wakes up in the morning She writes down all her dreams Reads like the book of revelations Or the Beano or the unabridged Ulysses Oh I really wanna know So tell me Where does all the money go Where does all the money go Straight, straight up her nose And I never really liked it anyway I much preferred it the other way Yeah. What a divvy. What a fucking div Talking like a moron Walking like a spiv I was laying in bed Paying my rent He was knocking on the door For something that she lent to her brother Meanwhile From the under the covers She said "save me from tomorrow no Save me from tomorrow" Oh no... oh no not me.

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September 2009