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Sheila goes out with her mate stella,

It gets poured all over her fella,

Cos shes says, man he aint no better

Than the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling london,

None of us heard her coming,

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

 

(Oh when my love, my darling,

You've left me here alone,

I'll walk the streets of London

Which once seemed all our own.

 

The vast suburban churches

Together we have found:

The ones which smelt of gaslight

The ones in incense drown'd)

 

Her lingo went from the cockney to the gringo

Any time she sing a song, the other girls sing along

And tell all the fellas that that lady is single

A fickle way to tickle on my young mans ting

Shes up for doing what she like any day more like the night

She ground drunk the soles that she stole/brought/borrowed

She didnt like fights, but at the same time understood that

Fellas will be fellas till the end of time

 

(heavens what a noise, cold blooded murder of the english tongue)

(good heavens you boys, blue-blooded murder of the english tongue)

 

Jack had a gang that he called the many grams,

He was known as smack jack the cracker man

In life he was dealt some **** hands

But the boys got the back now

And jay went the same way as mickey and dan

A pen to mans upon the arrow wans

And man lisa had a baby with sam,

And now jack on his own man,

Well done jack, glug down that cider,

Your right shes a slut and you never ****ing liked her

Not like what he stopped so shocked

Cos it turns out the last dance killed the pied piper

Tough little big man friends with your daughters

Only cos they drive him to pick up all his quarters

Brawler, larger lout rawness

Alter the forth from their three

But they aint near the border

Two young guns are by your hell fire corner

Always need a favour, they never took a order,

Behave young scally wag, a fine young galahad

Glad ragged up but only ever getting fag hags,

Arm on his shoulder, cheeked by some type

Slag better understand he chained to the glamour

But this tag's origional, superficial the issue

But one me and jack, dirty 5 doppelgangers

 

Sheila Goes out with her mate stella,

It gets poured all over her fella,

Cos shes says, man he aint no better

Than the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling london,

None of us heard her coming,

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

 

(its over man, its over) (get out, GET OUT)

 

So this a short story bout the girl georgina

Never seen a worse, clean young mess

Under stress at best, but she pleased to see ya,

With love, god bless, we lay her body to rest,

Now it all dear started with daddys alcoholic

Light weights chinking down, numbing his brain,

And the doctor said he couldn't the heart their started

Now beat up, drugged up she feelin the strain

She says in a rap what the **** im spose to do

**** it I'll start stop keep running through,

True but you try aint easy to do,

She been buckle belt beaten from the bat like a brat,

Dunno where she goin but she know where she at,

So georgy its like a chain react,

But the truth is you know she probably fought back,

Tears stream down her face,

She screamed away,

When i fall, no one catch me

Alone lonely, I'll overdose slowly

Get scared, I'll scream and shout

But you know it wont matter she'll be passing out

I say giggidibigidiup just another day

Another sad story, thats trajegdy,

Paramedic anounced death at 10.30

Rip it up kick it to spit up the views

 

Sheila Goes out with her mate stella,

It gets poured all over her fella,

Cos shes says, man he aint no better

Than the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling london,

None of us heard her coming,

I guess the carpet weren't rolled

 

Sheila Goes out with her mate stella,

It gets poured all over her fella,

Cos shes says, man he aint no better

Than the next man kicking up fuss

Drunk, she stumbles down by a river

Screams calling london, (london)

None of us heard her coming,

I guess the carpet weren't rolled out


 

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Aaaahhhhhh,

 

Thats the sound a man makes when he's been on a mini wagon since the weekend and has just taken the first mouthful of the aforementioned lady 😬

 

If my postings a little later get shall we say, rambling or even fractious I apologise now it's not me talking, but more my good self acting as a conduit for Stella who I love ver ver much 🥰

 

Every dirty job dirty dick does!!!

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