Hi you all
I’m a bit drunk and feelin Funky
Well its not quite the end but…
As Jesus cried over mary’s son
The immaculate conception has just begun
The bastard son of the bastard child
This litlle boy he seemed so mild
When ribbons tied around my chest
Tighter and tighter this celestial vest
Wings are wrapped more tighter than most
The holy son of the holy ghost
At night he cried with father who died
With mother and son who laid by his side
As Mary who told him right from wrong
And Jesus sang the morbid song
Cheer up you fuckers; it’s not the end
I said to you “be crazed and not to bend”
Don’t let then fascist twats take the better of you
Us here oh TC live to fuck not live to do.
love
wibble
I’ve just bought an exploding pair of tousers from Hartlepool!