No more Mr Nice Guy

Gagging for a fag, been one little hour, derr

On the mints now, mmm

Nils Frahm meditates me ooo while the fag witches astound me

They dance with cats smoking pipes, flying through the air like albatross

No choice for me though got to keep thru it

Alice Cooper wasn’t on, we went down the bont

Nicking Pete’s whisky and feeling frisky

The sheep film to watch, will I fall asleep, Baa

Commando comics are all read, blimming Nazi wolves fill us with dread

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