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A Good Fighting Man
Operation’s hitchless Go awry then we ditch this, switch hips and boot lifts Cement in my wrist Means bricks in my fist Blood in my piss After his left hook hits He slips my mitts and peppers me Marks like zits His movement impresses me Lean as a prepper, see Chose rock, he papers me …
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Stillorgan High
Down here it’s StillorGanja Stand still deliver Life or ganja Never gunjam, never gun blam coz never gun have nor handle Cutting organza to mask the plant gas Leia Organa gold bikini sunhit glint ass Spin my whip fast Like a dirigible gunship gatling and blast.
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Is Yours Working?
I’m going to give him a shout, Pet Don’t know if my trips are working yet Lean in, little wobbly, ask for a lighter You hand it over, I light the igniter Smoke turned into a hot dog bun full of spiders How long did you say the trip would last, Pet?
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Rustic Staycation
Disgraced myself publicly The publican disgusted with me My family, as if I’d died, in grief Would be, if I’d told them, I’d keep This particular misadventure close to my cheek For my dishonour I receive immediate rustication Telling friends and family it’s a long vacation Reflection about my vocation Can’t get you from the…
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