promises promises, could we be promiscious,
canine loyalty sinks its teeth in to me,
a box room light, alone at night I see,
forgotten brothers and sisters and others we resisted,
sell up, move out, your held as prisoner i have no doubt,
a tidal rework, from the hip electro jerks,
promised us promised us, aren't you now promiscious?
bedroom anthems,banged out on an Argos keyboard,
oh the joy, p.s you make me bored.
bitter taste's and points of view,
I pass this bile from me to you,
I cant wait to hear of your demise,
your everything I ever despised,
Artists and Representation,
cheesey club 'choons' sent out to the massive,
massive bunch of twats, your taste and style is cracked,
you played me a tape from 1993 it was apparently somewhere,
you just had to be, to appreciate, a few pills and mates,
some faceless DJ playing faceless beats,
one day maybe they plan there ibiza escape, sunburn-capes.
they'll send the short straw on the draw to the garage hour 24
sausage rolls and packets of crisps, maybe a chocloate bar,
Im sure you'd drive to the nearest Spar with you head under you arm, afterall what harm can you do, nothing. 0. nil.
and im sure its a daily little pill to swallow,
thats okay you have at least thirty-five maybe more to think,
like a school bell ringing 6:15, nicotine stained crown on their queen, maybe you do maybe you dont, i dont care what
i mean.
