Man
Man goes from day to day
Doing whatever the fuck they want in whatever fucking way!
As you fall to the floor
He will bend and reach forth
And piss himself laughing
At the sight
Of your unfortunate misfortune
And plight.
He will chat up your missis
She will squander your kisses
For some excitement and a glass of wine.
He will park in your space
He will talk to your face
But you know that his mind is elsewhere.
She will laugh at your jokes
And mock other blokes
And spend your money
Without a fucking care.
They are the beginning of the end
And if the world is to mend
We should blow it all up
And start again.