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If I want to sit in and drink super tennants in
the day I will,
No-ones going to fucking tell me jack,
But can you rely on anyone in this world?
No you cant; its not my fault theres wall to wall
empty cans
Everyone wanted this to all go wrong for me from
the start,
Its fucked up that a mans life can just be
attacked,
Watching this morning with a beer is much better
relying on,
Unknown cunts for mates i was given that don't
have my back.
Scott texted me to say he'd have a look at the TV
for me,
But i layed it down telling him to fuck right off
chap.
Phoned this company out the yellow pages;
Told them to take away the TV and fix it quick
snap.
The next day they took away the TV and told me
they'd repair the little bit,
Thats broken round on the back.
I thought that would be that but the next bit was
on top,
This was where it all started to get a bit out of
hand.
No-one gives a crap about Mike;
Thats why i'm acting nasty.
You know what you can do with your life;
Introduce it up your jacksie.
Coz No-one gives a crap about Mike;
Thats why i'm acting nasty.
You know what you can do with your life;
Introduce it up your jacksie.
The TV man comes back later, knocks on mine,
To say he's found something in the back of the
TV,
I'm looking at it absolutely speechless,
Cant quite believe he's trying to pull this
fucking stunt on me.
I knew it was a simple case of the power supply
gone on the back,
But he's trying to tap me up for more money.
He says its not like that and im like fuck off
and die,
And stick up my two fingers and one more to make
three.
He says dont talk to me like that, and i don't
understand,
Face is in his face and i tell him i understand
perfectly.
And he grabs my shirt and i grab his face with my
hand,
So he brings his fist up and twats me a good one
on my cheek.
Now im trying to pull his head down so i can knee
it,
But he's got my ear; he's twisting it round so
much that its really hurting me.
And we both go down on the floor, and he pushes
my head back;
Onto the corner of the fridge which is total
agony.
Then he gets up and runs out the kitchen, and out
of the door,
Shouting stuff to me, slams the door shoutin' at
me.
So here i am in my house, drinking on my own
settee;
Everyones a cunt in this life, no-one's there for
me.
No-one gives a crap about Mike;
Thats why i'm acting nasty.
You know what you can do with your life;
Introduce it up your jacksie.
Coz No-one gives a crap about Mike;
Thats why i'm acting nasty.
You know what you can do with your life;
Introduce it up your jacksie.
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