RUBBER STAMP
Follow me up
I am a Rubber stamp
Stuck to the will of doom
Can you spare me
A match?
Please I need a fag
What are the results of the
Big crash of the Superpowers?
An anticlimax
Match of the day Southampton one Chelsea two
Tea for two and Mouriño gets the sack
They withdrew the guns
The battle ships sunk
Better say naught
Say that again
Let us start them
You fumble in your pockets
Won’t find the lighter
You did not bring today the cigarettes pack
Big brother is watching
People don’t smoke any more
They gave it up
But they also shall die
With clean lungs
But who cares?
If you are tired
And you feel lonely
The best thing, a sherbet
Of brandy
Cheers to the Prophet
He also burps and farts
Follow me up
I am rubber stump
A graze on the horse back
Oh yes, yes
Follow me up
And escape through the stern flack
Like a bullet
You, bum
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