And I am glad to say that i have passed the sell-by date for yellowing remembrances of trackmarks past and childhood smoke machines in uninfected bedrooms
I've never lit a fire i didn't fear and any return trip will have a time for trial and a time for arson, i wasn't born a gambling man
and I know you don't believe that ignorance is bliss because you're not here dying from self-inflicted head wounds
but if it wasn't for all of you down there i'd've never known that nothing stops a one man tower of babel
I had a word with the poet laureate of shittalkers
said that 8 in cash is worth 10 on the books
and if anyone else can kick it with austerity
we should all end up dying from anaphylactic shock
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