Wondering off into the soggy comfy clouds up dere somewhere.

Sometimes I wonder … where tits like me end up ?
Mental Asylum ( ‘cos I’m already thinknig about admitting myself …. )
Homeless ( ‘cos if I get depressed I’l drink myself stupid and miss my house … )
I Multimillionaire ( Maybe I’ll be pationate about something that really works … )
Happy ( Maybe… )
Sad ( maybe … )
Uncertain ( Definitly uncertain, so absofuckin-lootly confused, my head’ll spin … )
Where I am today ( I hope like hell not, god save me )

Goh, Blimey – You scared the be’jesus outta me son ….

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