Wednesday, 11 April 2007

Trouble

You make fun of our dead.
You're not right in the head.
Your Politicians have you misled.
I'm not sure what your brain's been fed.

We've all suffered.
No one's so great.
Not every one's home by Half Eight.

Murder and Mayhem.
Ineffective Police.
Everyone has a loved one buried.
By a Vicar or Priest.

You act like a grand citizen.
With conflict you're smitten.
My Bro's had a Fatherless past.
Our Family's always come last.

My Granny doesn't like you.
Her bitterness is getting bigger.
I'm just a rhymer.
Once a KFC lovin' Wigger.

The Kids TV Stations.
No longer show classic animation.
They were accused of causing trouble.
They have shaped a nation.

Kids are causing trouble.
You've been living in a bubble.
I shaved off my stubble.
I've rebuilt from the rubble.

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