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Jun 2020
The frustrated cannot even frustrate
one single man
and its not even that they have no experience
God knows they've had years of frustrations
from the limited minds that looks askew
to the partners raging
I want it harder, longer and with passion
don't even mention the Welfare jobs worthy
who take forever to give us our birthright
and now tell us we have to take any jobs on offer
when the Eastern Europeans have had their picks
the ****** buses
now wants cards
can't hop on and run out when the conductors
heads our way
worse of all having to queue for a pint
and we can't even look for a sixty second leg over when drunk
cause the wemens
or should I be pc and call them *******
now prefer to make out with eachother
calling us trigger happy and a waste of space
our jeans and trainers are fairly new
six years old and still going strong
and you tell me
I have no right to hate and give grief
to the ******* elitist royal from Timbuktu
who swans around shinning like a bleeding diamond
you gotta be kidding
show me him in neon glory and lets have the starting price
give us the neon gaff and lets go give him the grief
but why is even that
such a ****** struggle
why do we always have to struggle
struggle all our ****** lives
and the red plonkers concentrate on just one man
from Timbuktu.....ain't life a joke......
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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