Saturday and I'm sat in here
on the train which is full of it
and
I don't mean good cheer.

Full of day old metro's and
ketchup cartons
kebab wrappings and
they're just the add-ons

don't people clean anymore?

Mind the Gap!
but
when you can't see the door
you fall into the trap.

I'm off
and
I'm off to work
as an extra in Star Trek
but
not Captain Kirk.