Irrelevance is brutal
A rhapsody in wax
Written in the fountain
Like a smile at Butlins
Never saw this coming
The song washed out inane
Like a rainbow made in Ipswich
Like an iPhone in the rain
Repudiate me
You and who's army
Be like Jesus
Lock me out of paradise
I'm in love with Margaret thatcher
She's the height of all that's female
Sex and brains and death ray eyes
Troll me bling blong she's a lady
We are legion
we will rise.
Look at your knickers
Gotten all twisty
Look at that haircut
In your eyes
Have you got a deferential quandary
Ain't your accent
Is it guys?
It's ok for me to say this
I'm smacker than coal
And I'm blacker
Than your shadow
I don't have an alma Mater
I am persona non grata
Embrace me
To oblivion
Chase me
You minion
Do me
You pain.
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