God made Harri
God made me,
in a bin beneath a tree.
And we grew older, worked and fucked.
Held hands, believed, and it just sucked.
But God made kids and we did too.
We looked to God ,God said FUCK YOU!
Jimmy
Wot a fuckin' rotter!
TA RA THEN AND CATCH YOU NEXT TIME YOU SCRUBBERS
DIRTY SKIRT...AND THE LIKE!
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