Tuesday, 18 February 2014

2543 - Kiss kiss

And so, after another pointless day
I got home and did my exercises
I plugged in my brand new DVD play-
er, and played guitar, then football was this -
Man City nil, Barcelona two. Is
It possible City can win? Oh no
Not now! Nicola, stop texting, that Miss
Is distracting me, interrupting flow
But I don't mind, she's such a cutie, oh
I'll finish this, then I'll be on my way
Maybe to Twitter, then I'll have a piss
How come an archbishop looks like as though
He drinks heavily, red-faced, as he says
We must be kinder. Good night, kiss kiss kiss!

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