I just transferred my credit card balance
It's down to sixteen hundred measly quid
Ten years ago, seventeen thousand pounds
Was what I owed, but when my father died
I paid it off - the rest was deposit
On this flat in Salford where I have lived
Mainly good times since 2006
Lonely times at times, but I have the gift
Of enjoying my solitude, adrift
From worries, free to drink, read, sing and dance
I've done all those and more, good times and bad
You meet some shitheads, but that's how you lift
Yourself up socially, experience
Making you wiser and better-equipped
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